Текст песни Сл. А.Черницкий, муз. А.Савенко - Калина красная

White Smell Bread
On the outcome of August
Summer my ripe,
Give me, well, please.
Give me my clear
Crane wings,
Yes Kalina is red,
Yes, eyes are loved.
Give me a snowy winter
With Luti frosts
So that nights with tenderness
Remember Kurosta,.
So that behind the far wolf,
Where the zories are clear
I remembered Vologda,
Yes, Kalina is red.
Give me a song ringing
What over the White Lake.
Gold bee
Berezovaya flies to the edge.
There is a ginger girl
As if the sun is clear.
I am waiting for Beszymezhev,
Rivest Kalina Red ...

Alexander Chernitsky