Текст песни Олег Погудин - Меж крутых бережков

Between steep Berazhkou Volga-river flows,
And it is easy on the waves boat floats.

It sits well done, cap with brush on it
He, with a rope in his hands, wave cut paddle.

He swam to the river bank, the boat suddenly tied,
Sam went to the shore, nightingale whistled.

And on the shore that stood tall tower.
It babe lived, he called her.

Lonely, she opened the window,
Took the young man on the rope smart.

A night with all the feasting beloved soul,
Early in the morning at dawn to go home.

Beauty husband was governor dashing,
Young man he met in the garden over the river.

For a long time they fought on a steep bank,
Did not want to give up the governor enemy.
But the final blow to their fate decided to do
And an end to their feud ever put ...

Volga waves his fellow adopted,
Along the river, the waves brush cap floated.