Текст песни Северный Русский Народный Хор - Край архангельский

Arkhangelsk Territory
Music: Y. Shchekotov Lyrics: Y. Shchekotov

From Arkhangelsk the little path lies
In the forests, yes, in the north, she runs.
My dear walked in the forest, shot a lot of game,
And he killed a fox in the forest - he gave me a boa,
Loved me stronger!

From Arkhangelsk, fishermen go fishing
On the sea waves singing ringing song:
“You work out, fishing big, fish salmon and cod,
So that a fair breeze blows west, east,
To cute Masha in the teremok! ”

From Arkhangelsk, the seas go along the seas,
And the merchant fleet the captains lead into the distance.
Here in the north we have a large gold reserve:
Our sawmill is famous for its sawmill
Over the beautiful Dvina!

From Arkhangelsk the little path lies
In the forests, yes, in the north, she runs.
Whoever hasn’t been here, hasn’t heard our songs -
We invite you to come, come at a good hour -
You will like it with us!

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