Текст песни Криница - Сидел ворон на белой березе

Crow sitting on a white birch ,
And my Milan on a gray horse.
Oh (s), not zhurysya you Well my dear,
Do not sigh heavily -ka .

I know, I know you're sorry buddy ,
But it is necessary to remember it.
Oh (s) , I then svavo boyfriend forget
When my eyes are closed .

Heart blood, blood obolёtsya ,
Chest wither like the grass .
Oh (s) , chest wither like the grass is withered ,
Will never be able to blossom .