Текст песни Хор Валаамского монастыря - Ночь темна была...

The night was dark and not monthly .
Rat was boring and not fun :
All the soldiers become sad ,
Become sad - yes wept ;
Do not fathers relatives mourned ,
And not their wives , and detushek ;
As the mother lamented darling ,
Mother darling , his mother a nurse ,
Gold-domed Moscow -mother ,
Bonaparte's ruin !
The night was dark and not monthly .