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Under the window wide under the high window
Cherry snow-white blooms
And for this cherry, and for this hut
The guy comes dashing for the hundredth time.

And for this cherry, and for this hut
The guy comes dashing for the hundredth time.

So look out the window, then look in the window
Nothing to be seen for cherry
Head trehnёt it, he will lead the eyebrow
Vishnu returns again.

it's hard to breathe a sigh, he will lead the eyebrow
Vishnu returns again.

What then is the cherry to it that it is the Well-hata
What was there for him before the court
What is it, his heart there is no peace
All he Dorozhen'ka one.

What is it, his heart there is no peace
All he Dorozhen'ka one.

You hear the maiden, do you hear my love
Throw open the window to the street
Do not you see, do not you know
(Is only weapon in the dyhesa divorced on shumesa)
What goes on the street hero.

Under the window wide under the high window
Cherry snow-white blooms
And for this cherry, and for this hut
The guy comes dashing for the hundredth time.

And for this cherry, and for this hut
The guy comes dashing for the hundredth time
Brave guy does not go any more.