Текст песни Иван Плешивцев - Золотую поставлю кровать

To love you I have not been able,
I caress you I could not
And now you love me
Too late, too late, my darling.

And now I really love the other,
And ready to give his life for it:
Turquoise embellished (prison) Svetlitsa
Gold put the bed;

To that bed - swan feather bed,
And the carpet of fragrant flowers,
I dressed her as a picture
And all this will give for love.

Lush garden planted over the Urals,
In the garden a nightingale sing ...
Under a lilac scented
Kiss it will be strong.

Well, if you have any doubt
What I loved is not true -
Punish the whole world tremble,
And cry because Satan himself.

Do not scare me, you Satan,
And do not put zolutuyu bed
Caress me, you little
How could you remember.