Текст песни терема - минус

1) Once upon a Lozhkarev Semenovskaya on the ground,
And labor to the other kings of the dawn in the mist.
With them, it all started, what is called Khokhloma,
I myself is a frequent guest, come, come here either!

Chorus:
Painted towers in Russia are so good,
And I khokhloma closer and dearer to the soul.
Whether it's summer il winter: the snow will not hide, rain will not eat,
What draws khokhloma - I never get tired of.

2) Gold cinnabar, and Kudrin bitter
Today, just like the old days this feast on the soul
Will the 21st century to admire the beauty,
That brings us to the man with the golden Khokhloma.

Chorus:
Painted towers in Russia are so good,
And I khokhloma closer and dearer to the soul.
Whether it's summer il winter: the snow will not hide, rain will not eat,
What draws khokhloma - I never get tired of.