Текст песни Виталий Каледин - Ах ты, душечка молодой ямщик, Ты к чему рано упиваешься

Oh, dear young coachman,
Why are you drinking early
You go to the tavern, you stagger yourself
You’re coming out of the tavern, you’re lying around
You make your way near the wall
Do you grab hold of a little rope?
Vereya if you are mine, Vereyushka,
Vereya if you are mine, pine,
It’s not getting into the ground itself,
Good fellows have become you
Good fellows, Okhtensky carpenters,

Good fellows, ship masters,
Ship and galley!
Like a sizago Mlada drake
 Not the feathers themselves have broken, -
Broken their gray duck
 On a single gray feather.
Have a well-wished good fellow
 Not the curls themselves curled, -
The red girl curled him
 In a single black hair.
Curling curls, she cried:
“Kaby knew, Mlada, knew,
I would sit in girls for a century! ”