Текст песни Казачий Круг - Земляничка-ягодка

Strawberry-berry, you were born boron,
Here and here I am, here is my dear.
You were born in Bor, baptized in the city,
And I’m a brave girl, I walked around the senyushki,
I sent the braid to Rosa, broke the scallop.
She put the pens in the coils; she was waiting for a sweet one:
Oh, my dear, why go to another?
You are boasting out with me, my scythe in light brown.
My blond braid, the whole city is beautiful.
The children are dry, and I, the girl, have the honor of praise.
And me, the girl, the honor-praise — the girl’s girlfriend stole.
And to me, the girl, the honor is praise that gave good,
I took nothing, turned and went.