Текст песни Невидь ярга - Белым снегом улетая ввысь яра солнца и не чая

White snow, flying up

Yara-Sun and no tea ...

Gray smoke rushed through the fields

Shadows of crying May ...

Sprinkle with water from the living river

Dooms for the Milky Feast Treba

There is a wolf howl on the roads

Sickles became dull after the harvest ...

Struck by the cold

Turned into ice

Sighing with an icy heart -

Sleep on the wings of the wind

Slipping into flight

We are guarding with a drive ...

Dirty roads, howling from the forest into the night

Calling crows from naked trees

Fly in for a minute and go away

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