Текст песни Ольга Воронец - Эх, сани, сани едут сами

Moaning winter blizzards
Snow creaks underfoot.
And in winter in our artel
Everywhere life is in full swing.

Eh, sled, sled
They go by themselves
Snow flies from under the hoofs
The whirlwind is spinning
The three are racing
So flies - the earth trembles.

How spacious in the open field
The snow has grown stronger and holds the crust,
We are of your own free will,
Honey, we’re going to the registry office.

We went to the registry office: - Write it down! -
Secretary frowns.
- Where are you in such a hurry,
To the fire or to love ?!

Eh, sled, sled
They go by themselves
Snow flies from under the hoofs
The whirlwind is spinning
The three are racing
So flies - the earth trembles.