Текст песни Свешников - 07. Снеги белые пушистые

Snow white, fluffy cover all fields ;
One just did not cover my grief is cruel .
There kustochek among fields all alone stands
It does not tend to the ground twigs, and leaves it there .
One bitter , unhappy , still grieving for a pretty ,
Day grieve , grieve night , wasting tears pour .
Tear sink , the snow melts, the grass will grow in the field ,
Nobody travushki no mowing , no silk obozhnet .
Nobody does not like the girl , no marriage takes.
Go to grief in the open field , I will sit on the mound .
Go to grief in the open field , I will sit on the mound ,
Watch me in the side, where my sweetheart lives .