Текст песни Инна Желанная - Сею-вею

Shoyu - veyu his grief
In the open field .
It freaks my sorrow
Not often , nor rare.

And often no , but it may rarely -
One Vasilёchek .
And he alone is my yes Vasilёchek ,
Purple flower.

And I do not know the red girl,
What do I do with grief -
Whether its oblique skositi ,
Whether the cattle Stravita ,

Whether the well utopiti mountain ,
Whether in fire spaliti .
Shoyu - veyu his grief
In the open field ...