Текст песни Бяседа - Ой, косю, мой косю

Koshu Oh, my Koshu, Koshu varanenki,

Selling you, Koshu, for thaler byalenki.

You go, my Koshu, in the edge of the chuzhenki

You will not be there zolotenky oats,

You will not be there Szolkowy grass,

Are not you going to drink some water spring.

Well, who do you, Koshu, there Grivko rascheshesh,

Who has a kind word for you there to please.

There will be beaten, Koshu, you whip

And I will weep bitter tears.

Koshu Oh, my Koshu, Koshu varanenki,

Let the lost taler byalenki

For thaler byalenki I do not profit.

With you, my Koshu, I will not separate.