Текст песни Иван Ожогин - Ямщик

Something sad, take a guitar !
Yes sing a song about love .
Or better to go to the Yar ?
Preheat champagne blood?
There's young gypsy
Will sing, dance all night ,
Embroil them gold
I'm longing runs away.

Chorus:
Hey , the driver , drive - ka to Yar !
Horses , brother , do not be sorry .
The three you harnessed not for nothing ,
So whip , brother , fun !

Winter cold , snow , blizzard
All roads sweep .
The sled sit down with a friend I have ,
Three lih suffer .
And when we get to camp ,
Kindle fire friends
And under the sonorous guitar
Let us sing to the morning.