Текст песни Застольные песни - Шумел камыш, деревья гнулись

Rustling reeds, trees bent,
And it is night was dark ...
One beloved couple
Walked all night until the morning.

And in the morning they got up.
Around crumpled grass,
Yes, no one herb wrinkled -
Dented my youth.

Come home and the house will be asked:
"Where have you walked, where she was?".
And you say: "In the garden walking,
Home path not found. "

And if the house will scold,
Then come back here ...
She came: it there is not present,
It will never happen.

She closed her eyes with a handkerchief
And start to cry loudly:
"Where are my beauty go?
Who am I gave happiness? .. "

Rustling reeds, trees bent,
And it is night was dark.
One beloved couple
Walked all night until the morning.