Текст песни Марина Журавлёва - Ах,черёмуха белая сколько бед ты наделала

Blossomed cherries , bride's attire
At the heart is not quiet so I can not find a place I
I will tell cherries that I fell in love head over heels
Oh, you spring night , to what is good !

Chorus:

Oh cherries white as troubles have you done ,
Oh your love bold, sumacshedshey was
Intoxicate fragrance , only injures the heart
I used to know in advance , it's just a game.

verse :

that's worth a little swinging, out of love, as if drunk
Oh cherries white head rasskudryavaya .
and love is maturing , and ottsvetёt forgotten
I now well with you , and then come what may !