Текст песни Раиса Щербакова - Ой, кумушки

Oh, you gossips, you boom.
Kumite, love.

Kumite, love -
love me too.

You go to the green garden -
take me too.

You will pick flowers there -
rip you and me.

You will weave wreaths -
weave you and me.

You go to the Danube river -
take me too.

You will let wreaths into the water -
let you in and mine.

Your wreaths floated on top -
and mine went to the bottom.

Your friends from the war came -
but mine did not come.

He doesn't find himself, he doesn't send letters -
forgot about me.