Текст песни Циганська - Ты лети, лети кибитка

You fly, fly wagon,
Exploded gold thread.
Yes soothe me daoy, so calm down
Beyond the river,
Oh, beyond the river.
You whip up a little bit more
The plains
And yes along the paths.
I'm running from the cold to a pretty stranger in the post.

Chorus:

You take me with you,
I do not have to share a nomadic.
You take me with you,
I wish to be with you.
You fly, fly dove
Heart beats
Oh, is not a joke.
Oh, how I put up with so much pain,

I do not know.
I unfortunately do not know.
Carry You Save native
This mystery,
Night hiding.
Oh, can not wait
You with drunken songs
Campfire in the wilderness.

Chorus:

You fly, fly wagon,
From him there,
Directly to the gate.
I sometimes go in autumn
And do not turn around