Текст песни А я млада не пряха - А я млада не пряха.

And I do not Mlada spinner,
Yes harsh shirt.
I went to the city to work her husband,
I sat Mlada spin.
To my happiness hucksters,
Lads, oh yeah good
Navezli powder blush,
Navezli ribbon lace yes
As for the laces,
Dumps shadow-longing.
I Don Cossacks
I lived yoke the bulls.
 
Driven,
Narumyanilasya,
Here he is my husband to the city
He walks around the yard looks.
There is no washing, no bull,
But a lot of lace,
And rouge, and perfumes,
And the Don Cossacks.
 
My husband walked all around the yard,
He said to himself,
Scourge shot silk,
Me, old, he warns.
Chastenest due
All pletochkoy preached: -
Here you blush and perfume
And the Don Cossacks.