Текст песни Парамонов Дмитрий - Женитьба Алёши Поповича

Eh, our prince has a boyar
oh, the sun's light is Vladimir

there was a quiet conversation there was a merry feast

oh, how is everyone, yes, at the feast, yes, drunk, merry

drunk and merry sitting hanging out

they play with young wives

here alone is not happy sitting

not happy, then goodness is not happy

he says his own yes to his young wife

light named Nastasya Mikulishna

you wait for me Nastasya is three years old

you still wait for me and even six years

yes, wait for me yes, all nine years

so wait for me and twelve years

for twelve I won't where hosh go

where do you want grit go at least get married go

for my foe for Alyoshyanka

for Alyoshynska for Popovich

good-natured three years passed

it took him six years

good and nine years passed

the lovely twelve years passed

that's why his wife got married

for Iago or for the enemy Alyoshinka

for Alyoshynska for Popovich

mulberry rides then Dobrynya is not expensive

he drives through the walls of the white man

does not meet his young wife

and mother meets a kind

Mom told him these are the words

and your grit wife chichaz is married

for yours and for your foe for Alyoshynska

oh for Alyoshyanka for Popovich

oh you give my mother gold keys

I'm going to go to the gold treasury

from what he takes, he is vernal goose

from go to i go to the wedding

oh they won't let you go to the wedding

there the courtiers are strict people

love collars scientific

I'll give the courtiers a day

lovers for a pretty penny

here's one will be a penny in five hundred rubles

and a friend will be a penny in a thousand

here came to you at the game but not a great buffoon

put the player at the door in the corner

and then like little glasses everyone is offered

yes to the fellow, they don't hear

then my wife saw me

poured a decanter into a bucket and a half

brought this spell with an icy hand

how will you drink this charm you will see good

ah at the bottom yes there lies a gold comb