Текст песни Седьмая вода - Пряха

In a low light
The light is on
Young spinner
Sits by the window.
Young, beautiful -
Brown eyes,
Developed on the shoulders
Light brown braid.
Light brown head,
Thoughts without end:
Here she caresses
The old widower.
Old, so what's wrong?
Let the world condemn.
Moreover, he is a guard
Company commander.
He's a spinning beauty
Will take you to Peter,
For a spinning beauty
The mezzanine will hire.
He will teach her
Dances and balls
And it will come out of the spinning
Wherever madam.
My spinner, spinner,
Know yourself, strands,
On evil men
Do not look vigilantly!
The elbow will be close
Don't bite
Will be in vain
Bitter tears shed.
Spinning so tight
Do not break the thread
Dear friend
Love, do not forget!
In a low light
The light is on
Young spinner
Sitting by the window ...