Текст песни Марина Девятова - Под окном широким

Under the window wide under the high window
Cherry snow-white blooms.
Past this cherries, past this hut
Brave guy goes in for the first time.
   
He looks out the window, it looks in the window -
Nothing of cherries to be seen.
Depart aside and asks about the girl,
Vishnu returns again.
Depart aside and asks about the girl,
Vishnu returns again.
  
What kind of cherry, What is this hut,
What is the girl at the window?
What it is? Heart there is no rest.
Where is Dorozhen'ka one.
What it is? Heart there is no rest.
Where is Dorozhen'ka one.

I pluck a daisy, Sit, tell fortunes:
"You tell me, chamomile, without melting.
You say, chamomile, - whether Natasha Loves
Do good, my Loves? ".
"You tell me, chamomile, whether Natasha Loves
Do good, my Loves? ".
   
Under the window wide under the window high
Cherry snow-white blooms.
Past this cherry, right in the hut
The guy comes dashing woo.
Past this cherry, right in the hut
The guy comes dashing woo.
The guy comes dashing woo !!!