Текст песни Иван Плешивцев - Золотую поставлю кровать

I love you failed,
Caress you I could not
And now you love me
Too late, too late, my dove.

And now I really love the other,
And ready to give his life for her:
Turquoise embellished (prison) Svetlitsa
Golden put the bed;

To that bed - swan feather bed,
And the carpet of fragrant flowers,
I dressed her as a picture
And all this will give for love.

Lush garden planted over the Urals,
In the garden the nightingale will sing ...
Under a lilac scented
I will kiss her stronger.

Well, if you have any doubts
What I loved is not true -
I will punish the whole world tremble,
And cry because Satan himself.

You do not scare me, Satan;
And do not put zolutuyu bed
I caress you a little
How could you remember.