Текст песни Белорусские песняры - Снег тополей

For the valley , across the river in a boundless field
Bells gold distributes souls will.

There's snow poplar , mountain ash flames there,
There we loved and were loved .

My head swallow the sweet intoxication of mint
Crane cry tells fortunes , first love is sacred .

There's snow poplar , mountain ash flames there,
There we loved and were loved .

For the valley , across the river in a boundless field
Bells gold distributes souls will.

There's snow poplar , mountain ash flames there,
There we loved and were loved .

There's snow poplar , mountain ash flames there,
There we loved and were loved .
And they were loved
And they were loved.