Текст песни Бахталэ Рома - вишня

Under the window high
Under the window wide
Cherry snow-white blooms .
And for this cherry ,
And for this hut
The guy comes dashing for the hundredth time .

He looks out the window ,
He looks out the window -
Nothing of cherries to be seen.
Head wave her he
Brow will lead it ,
Vishnu returns again .

You hear devchina ,
Do you hear my love ,
Throw open the window to the street
Is the nadykhesa
Is the nashunesa
What is on the street hero .

Under the window wide ,
Under the window high
Cherry snow-white blooms .
And for this cherry ,
And for this hut
The guy comes dashing for the hundredth time .