Текст песни Тибитет - Реченька

You river, my river.
You flow, you will not be cautious.

You are sisters, girlfriends.
For what I will please me.

We have a horse full of the courtyard,
And the guests are full of barley.

I have something to do somehow
There is no one to blast me.

How the mother's mother will do
Blaselovit is someone else's father.

You river, my river.
You flow, you will not be cautious.