Текст песни Шостакович - 10 Песня девушки

On the lawn near the forest
That thought so always
We graze collective farm herds from morning till night.
And I'm sitting on a hill
I’m sitting with my pipe.
I can’t look at the beauty of my country.
In the bright greenery, the trees are both beautiful and slender,
And in the fields ears of corn are blooming, the charms are full.
Oh, oh, oh, oh, liu-liu, liu-liu, liu-liu! Oh Liu!
Then the branch will smile at me,
The spikelet suddenly winks
The feeling of great joy in the heart sparkles with spark.
Sing, the pipe is simple!
So easy for us to sing as a widow!
Mountains and valleys are heard as we joyfully sing.
Only, pipe, do not cry!
Forget the sadness of the past.
And let your tunes rush into the affectionate distance.
Oh, oh, oh, oh, liu-liu, liu-liu, liu-liu! Oh Liu!
I am happy on my collective farm.
Hear my life is full!
More fun, more fun, pipe, you must sing!