Текст песни ДМЦ - Дарья плетет венок

Dm Hb Gm Am
Where the devil is asleep under a pine tree in the forest
Koya bird fornication their nests Vietnamese
Darya Sela comb braid
Singing a song but to weave a wreath

Dm Dm *

Dm Hb Gm Am
Night spree raschevitseyu
Twilight converged so on St George's Day
Fly to it White Bird
But she saw the shadow of a round dance

Etc.
Hb A
She would run to the house without looking back
Dm Dm *
But the trails are afraid of the legs
The one who plays with her locks
Tangled roads streams
Blood runs cold hands reach for the stars
The sun hid itself deep into the marshes
Care and flee too late -
Village Daria weave wreath

Dm Hb Gm Am
I began to collect grass prelyya
Kindle the fire to wait Dawns
Nettle burned hands Belyja
Cross pressed to the bosom of blood

He became the youngest daughter plaiting a wreath
How to teach the mother - at Kupala night
You fly wreath solnushka look
Became Darya sentence

Etc.
She would run to the house without looking back
But the trails are afraid of the legs
The one who plays with her locks
Tangled roads streams
And let the witches sing and dance
Daria weaves a wreath
Where is Naveed sweet kiss
Daria weaves a wreath