Текст песни Иван Купала - В роще калина

A man plowed Pashenka
Sam looked at the sun
High sun rose
And I have not eaten bear
I put on a cart plow
Yes home tёhu
I drove up to the court
My wife goes to court

I drove up to the court
My wife goes to court
Oh, you little wife wife
Where are you, berry, it has been
Tomorrow, hubby, before lunch
I was ill
On the afternoon until the evening
The yarn spinning

In a grove of viburnum
Dark, not visible
Nightingales there
Do not sing, do not sing
In a grove of viburnum
Dark, not visible
Nightingales there
Do not sing, do not sing

Tomorrow, hubby, before lunch
I was ill
On the afternoon until the evening
The yarn spinning
Yarn spinning, oh,
And suchila
Three corn as Tsibulya
Push

In a grove of viburnum
Dark, not visible
Nightingales there
Do not sing, do not sing
In a grove of viburnum
Dark, not visible
Nightingales there
Do not sing, do not sing