Текст песни Жанна Бичевская - Меж высоких хлебов затерялося

Between the high bread Lost
Nebogatov our village .
 Mount bitter wandered around the world
 And we came across by chance .

Oh, the terrible misfortune happened !
 We have not seen this for ever :
 As we head reckless -
 Shot a stranger !

  The Court came ... interrogations ... toshnehonko !
  Guessed collect some money :
  Doctor examined him skorehonko
  And he commanded somewhere to bury .

  Between two grain- nivami ,
  Where he held a narrow dolok ,
  Under the big willow trees
  Calmed poor shooter .

  Will round dance songs to it
  From the village to reach the outskirts of the dawn ,
  Will it corny fields
  Sinlessness dreams waft .