Текст песни Русский нар. хор - Ничто в полюшке не колышется

Nothing in Polya does not move ,
Just a sad melody is heard somewhere .
Humming a sad song of the shepherd there -
He recalled that his sweet song .
How attacked me sadness - a cruel villain .
Fell out of love , I know the black-eyed .
Fell out of love , to know me , my black-eyed