Текст песни Начало века - На Ивана

Oh, on Ivan,
Yes, Kupala
Flowers gathered,
Wreath Splla.

Wreath spllar,
The river was assigned
So my destiny
The water lay down.

I will not tell, no,
I have a river smooth
What's with a wreath mine
Truth do not know.

Truth do not know
Until the end of the way
In one river me
Do not enter twice.

Ashes from the fire,
Sky - turquoise,
On the barrel pine
Dried tear.

On the barrel pine
Flowed resin
Oh, on Ivan,
Yes, bathing.

Oh, on Ivan ...