Текст песни Сергей Любавин - Березка

1
The birch is white, the girl is bold,
Like a Russian song, simple
Without grief and worries, in the forest among the swamps,
Such beauty bloomed.
2
Sometimes greetings, bright faces
A hand is being baptized
And the night is swaying
Dashing coachman song.
And the night is swaying, but she can hear everything
Dashing coachman song.

3
A crazy, desperate, handsome guy is waiting,
Looks in happy eyes
Meet the beautiful one who likes
Go quickly under the image.

4
Lurking crow, oh dashing you are mine,
She calls out in stitches
And stupid happiness, kisses her lips
And he doesn’t sleep at night.
And stupid happiness, kisses her lips
And he doesn’t sleep at night.

5
In the forest there is such a lock, in the night the star is wormwood,
I’ve been admitted to know trouble
When sometimes night, your beloved friend,
He left and threw forever.
6
From the wild cliff where the crows are circling
Where did her dream die
Like a proud bird, but into the black abyss,
Such beauty has gone.
Like a proud bird, give hand to your hand
Such beauty has gone.