Текст песни Виталий Каледин - Катерина Вянет, пропадает красота моя Н.Некрасов

& Quot; Catherine & quot;
Wilt, my lost beauty!
From dashing husband is not at home among the living.
Drunk all batters, sober still grumbles,
Himself that neither got dragged out of the house!
Not that I was waiting, I went to the altar!
By brother I went crying to his father,
Neighbors cry, cry mother,
People do not regret - not someone else's, or your own!
& Quot; Hold on, my dear, - old men assert -
Sweet beatings hurt not long & quot!;
& Quot;! Hold on, little sister - responsible brother. -
Sweet beatings hurt not long & quot!;
& Quot; Hold on! - Neighbors say in unison. -
Sweet beatings hurt not long & quot!;
Any soldier - Fyodor, distant relatives,
He spared no one, he loves me;
Podmignu I Fede - Fyodor two of us
Far from the village bread for leave.
All open soul, sadness sob,
Everything I give Fede - everything that is not a pity!
& Quot; Where have you been & quot?; - Asks hubby.
& Quot; Where was there no! so it is, my dear friend!
View go if rye is high & quot!;
& Quot; you stupid woman Oh! you still lie ... & quot;
Gets hot, will be the reproach ...
Let his foul-mouthed, I can not get used!
A and pound - not large consignment note -
Sweet beatings not hurt for a long time!