Текст песни ой там на горi - жил был пёс

Oh there on the mountain oh there on the steep
Oh there sat a couple of pigeons…
Oh there sat a couple of pigeons…
They sat in pairs
They hugged with their blue wings
Blue wings and hugged…
Somewhere took an archer, because of the steep mountains,
He broke, separated a pair of pigeons,
He broke, separated a pair of pigeons.
The dove does not eat, the dove does not drink
And yet on that mountain goes to cry,
Still, we cry on that mountain.
My dove, blue-winged,
Why are you so troublesome?
Why are you so troublesome?
(Continue)
And I have seven pairs of pigeons.
Fly and choose, you can get married,
Fly and choose, you can get married.
I already flew and chose
There is no such thing as I lost,
There is no such thing as I lost.