Текст песни Ю. Щербаков - За лесом солнце просияло

For the sun lit up the forest
There's black crows shouted
Hours passed my minutes
When I am walking with the girls

Byvalocha I finish work
I hasten to the street to friends
Now I faced a Service
I hasten conic saddle

Get on my bay horse
Circassian seat ubrany
Oh, sit down sit down and go
In the wrong distant lands

Perhaps rifle-Snap
It kills me from behind a bush
A checker checker lihodeyka
Cut the skull to the brain

And the blood spilled hot
Quickly shed the river
A heart heart vstrepyhnёtsya
And I will not go back to the native land

Goodbye all mountain-valley
Goodbye favorite farmstead
Goodbye girl young
Goodbye azure flower