Текст песни Николай Емелин - Юные девы

It was evening, the evening, in the Ros River, we swam,
With young met a breeze with free wind bro ...
Chorus:
Una-virgin birch would not have dropped tears,
I would not burn the field would not be moaning share ...

Dances we drove, and wreaths floated on the river ...
Before the fires next winter I will keep the heat in the hand ..
Chorus:
Una-virgin birch would not have dropped tears,
I would not burn the field would not be moaning share ...

It was morning, a Utrechko, we'll leave,
And zhaleechka-flute crying tears ...
Chorus:
Una-virgin birch would not have dropped tears,
I would not burn the field would not be moaning share ...
I'll be out, go out on the street, but played in a round dance ...