Текст песни Бабкины внуки - Люба русая коса

Every night to a new club
Fashionista walks with us
Well, which of us loves her
Won't even mention
   
Lyuba - light brown braid, village guys
In love with her eyes, light cornflower blue
Lyuba - light brown braid, village guys
In love with her eyes, light cornflower blue

Every night to a new club
Fashionista walks with us
Well, which of us loves her
Won't even mention
   All friends because of her
   Swear among themselves
   And she will not give an answer
   Who will she like

I only got one
Wedding rings.
And I flew like an eagle
And now I'm sad.
  And trouble came yesterday
  White powder
  I forgot to tell her
  All words are good

By truck
In the winter snowstorm.
Cossack drove dashing
Smiled at the girl.
  Young boy
  Met darling.
  I fell in love with a Cossack
  Our Lyuba-Lyubushka

Lyuba - light brown braid, village guys
In love with her eyes, light cornflower blue
Lyuba - light brown braid, village guys
In love with her eyes, light cornflower blue