Текст песни За рекой, за лесом... - Восемнадцать лет

Across the river, the forest
The sun goes down.
Something to me, girlfriend,
Can not sit at home.

Sweet languor,
Wild cherry color ...
Usidish whether home
At eighteen years old!

Asterisk-dewdrops
Twinkle in the meadows.
Heart is waiting for something,
Beats freezes.

Noises at night,
Soft moonlight ...
Zori gold,
Eighteen years.

Kinky boy
Whispered three words
And took the girl
From the porch of the native.

Mint meadow
Dropped the color ...
Joy young
At eighteen years of age.

Across the river, the forest,
The sun goes down.
I now, girlfriend,
Can not sit at home.

With branches flies
Wild cherry color.
In the life time is
Eighteen years.