Текст песни Русские узоры - Эх, деревня

The blue-coniferous my side
Blizzard silver in the moonlight.
In summer, the sun is burning in the river
And Burdock nekos smokes.
There have long been heard roosters,
And no huts, no master yards
But the native village alive!
Sincerely sung words.

Chorus:

Ah, the village! Ah, the village!
Golden drunken edge!
Ah, the village, uh village
You're my home village!

Often I see you in a dream,
Green fields, the dawn of the spring,
And the bundles and grain and stubble
And holschёvoe dress your ...
Break out the windows of the light glow,
In the new house on the eve of will,
Carousing in celebration people!
Began to play the accordion, will start singing! Uh-uh-x!

Chorus

Effulgent heavenly sunrise
Blue clouds dance.
Poured crimson rain
And bathed in a rainbow rye ...
And there nightingales sing softly
Songs sonorous, his songs
And native village alive!
Sincerely sung words.

Chorus