Текст песни Ансамбль Дубрава - С ярмарки ехал ухарь купец

From the Fair I went Uhar merchant
Uhar merchant, dashing fellow.
He drove into the village the horses drink,
Pleases village surprise revelry.

Out on the street drunk and cheerful.
In a red shirt, handsome and ruddy,
Old and small, he gives to drink wine:
"Drink-A guzzle propene - nazhivёm ..!"

To shy girl pesters merchant,
He beckons, kisses and hand shakes it.
Spoiling the beauty of the girl's circle:
Ashamed of her family and friends.

Krasotkina mother was agile,
With a proud speech to the merchant came up:
"Stop you're a merchant, wait - do not spoil!
My daughter is not a shame not kiss! "
Uhar merchant jingled silver:
"No, it is not necessary to find another ...! .."

From the Fair I went Uhar merchant
Uhar merchant, dashing fellow.
He drove into the village the horses drink,
Pleases village surprise revelry.