Текст песни Вологодчина - Причитание по матери

Like Sevodnya and Sevodnya day
I became early and too early
I was in a hurry and in a hurry
to your deep hole
and to the grave high
I'm a parent to you, mother

You crumbled yes mother of cheese earth
you are roskolis and the grave board
you lean back and a towel

You are my parent mother
take your heart zealously
take you frisky little legs hozhdanitso
let's go to a guest and to your beloved
and for living and for everlasting

You are my parent mother
you yourself know yes you know
how flowers do not bloom without the sun
orphan children never grow

Even though I say yes these words
but I know myself yes I know myself
so what with the light of Belova
no horseback riding
but no, and on foot yes exit
no in the morning and yes
and there is no wallet in the meadow
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A.A. Stepanova, born in 1918, der. Rosstanje. Recorded by A.Yu. Castrov in 1998.