Текст песни Полынь - Сиротинка - в автобусе

Sirotinka uzrosla like a blade of grass in a field
My youth was held under a foreign nilly.
My youth was held under a foreign nilly,
Where I was rocking a child, there was milking cows.
And where a child heading out there milking the cows.
I freak devchonochka beautiful.
That's pretty poor so badly I dressed
No marriage does not take devchonochka for it.
Like a dark wolf in the woods with dityami
In zelёnenkom garden birds singing.
Like birds nest there, the wolf in children
I have orphans - one in the world.
As I will go to the monastery to pray to God
Previous Icon of St. tears Obol.
To send mine Lord dolyushku happy,
I would love a nice fellow.