Текст песни Река Смородина - УЖ ТЫ, ЗИМУШКА

You, Zimushka-Winter, you are frosty,
Do not frost me, good-well done.
Like a wife with her husband and he lived in Lada; Yes, I did not live in Lada, oh, not in agreement, for the love of him, he reduced him, in the Green Garden, oh my husband hung,

And hanged, sat down on the scamius, sat down on the river,
oh bit bitterly: with a husband's wife, nice mistress,
Without her husband's wife - bitter orphans,
And with the husband's wife - in the house of Mrs.
oh I go to the green garden, oh yeah will be a husband calling:
- Oh, let me go home, oh yeah my good.