Текст песни В Мохов - Летний вечер в Раковке

Branches of maples descended without rain and moisture
Summer evening in Rakovka is full of apples garden
And beyond the gardens of the steppes and ravines
And in the ravines a pink sunset swims

A neighbor in the yard milks a cow
Old people on the bench smoke a samosad
The smell of apples, the smell of melons and fresh milk
Summer evening in Rakovka, burned out sunset

Somewhere a song was started, far away
Cossacks took a walk, drink more than one
And their polyphony flies over Rakovka
About Stepan Razin, about his Princess

Juicy night rush like ripe cherries
A long milky way spreads across the sky
And the moon above the windows, like a white swan
Shines on my pillow, keeps me awake

1992