Текст песни иван разумов - Ждут в деревне гармониста

Amid the forests and rivers of fast, away from the cities,
Waiting village harmonica as a bride grooms.
Waiting in the houses, opening windows, light sadness bonded,
After the village without an accordion - that, without plowman land.
Do not help and cheesecake, since longing compresses the chest,
Rustic old woman asked the youth to return.
And the hope of the heart, warming, look away from the arms,
Come quickly, accordion - grooms.
Come, play, disperse sadness - sadness,
And wilt not let the soul like a spikelet in the field.
Come confirm your rank on the ground,
Who now, prove the first guy in the village.
Bored Nightingale our feet at times,
According harmonica on harmonica on harmonica naughty.