Текст песни Юрий Петухов - Вечір на дворі

The evening air, the night comes,
Go up , girl , my heart wants !
Chysteye covered sky a bright star ,
Come up to me, dear girl .

Give a clear look in his eyes,
State your embrace flexible girl ,
Look at her face white , lovely,
In the long braids on black eyebrows.

The evening air, the night comes,
Come out , love , heart wants !
Oh Come out , come out , girl soap,
I love the age of the grave.