Текст песни Под окном черёмуха колышется - Ольга Воронец

The bird cherry sways under the window
Dissolving their petals.
A familiar voice is heard across the river
Yes, the nightingales sing all night.

The girl's heart beat with joy ...
How warm, how nice it is in the garden! ..
Wait for me, my joyful, my sweet,
I will come to you at the cherished hour.

Oh, why did you take your heart out?
For whom now does your look shine?
I'm not sorry that I was abandoned by you, -
It's a pity that people talk a lot.

A path has been laid directly to the river.
The boy is sleeping - he is not to blame.
I will not cry and be sad
The past will not return back.

The bird cherry sways under the window
Showering her petals.
No voice can be heard across the river
The nightingales no longer sing there ...