Текст песни Ольга Заворотная - Невеста из Нахора

Do not push the gullible gossip
Some time went, not to turn.
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It goes to the distant path.

Oh, is it really closely in the father's house?
Il tired fat herds?
But today she is someone unknown
Rings conveyed.

Chorus:
Oh, how in the eyes the blooming poppy is burning.
I am visible ahead of Isaac,
I am visible by the Love Lighthouse!
How honey from the mouth of his beloved flows
Said she was waiting for her long ago
And it only lives one.

Pleasant to her about Isaac speech,
He who hesitate, courtesy and quiet.
What is he? When I meet him,
Handsome groom?

Do not pull a gullible gossip
When the blossoming poppy is burning in the eyes.
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Meets Isaac.