Текст песни Казачий Круг - Лысый с белой бородою дедушка сидит

Bald with a white beard
Grandpa sits
A cup with bread and water,
standing in front of him.
A cup with bread and water,
standing in front of him.

Bel as the Harrier, forehead wrinkles
With gloomy face,
Many saw it Kruchina
At his age
Many saw it Kruchina
At his age

With him in the smoky hut
Côte one lives,
Old he sleeps the whole day,
With the furnace does not jump off
Old he sleeps the whole day,
With the furnace does not jump off

The old man did not need much
Bast shoes sell weave yes,
That's the joy of it,
In the temple of God go
That's the joy of it,
In the temple of God go

Everything is gone, extinguished the power
Clouded mind,
Death laid in the grave,
Children and grandchildren
Death laid in the grave,
Children and grandchildren

He himself was happy to go to the grave
In a dark corner,
Where do you get this power
Poor little man
Where do you get this power
Poor little man

With the furnace to the very threshold
Peel it krehtya,
Because grief glorifies God,
God's soul
Because grief glorifies God,
God's soul