Текст песни Олег Погудин - Среди долины ровныя

Among the open valley,
At the height of the smooth
Blossoms, growing tall oak tree
In a powerful beauty.

Tall oak, spreading,
One in all in the eyes;
Alone, alone, poor thing,
How to recruit on the clock.

Is red the sun rises -
People under the shadow take?
Do pogodushka hit -
Who will defend?

No pine kudryavyya,
No ivki around him;
No green bushes
Do not hover around him.

Ah, boring lonely
And trees grow!
Ah, bitter dashing
Without a sweet life to lead!

There are a lot srebro, gold:
To give them?
There are a lot of fame, honors:
But with whom they share?

Dating Is familiar with:
Bow - so was this;
Dating Is a comely:
The bow - and a couple of words.

Some are shunned myself,
Another runs me.
All others, all friends
Until a black day!

Where the heart can rest,
When the storm rises?
gentle friend sleeps in the damp earth,
The aid will not come.

No race No, no tribe
In a strange side of me;
Do not fawn dear
Podruzhenka me!

Cries of joy
The old man, looking at us,
Do not curl round the malyutochki,
Tihohonko sporting.

Take all the gold,
All honors ago -
I homeland me sweet,
I let the cute look!