Текст песни Иван Царевич - Несмеяна

Not under the cornway - Trelli Solovya,
Not in my direction - on the outcome of the day

In the Darkness field, not estimated jumps about two horses.
All I am inherited - thrown into the fire. x2

Cry, cry is miserable to cry,
Tears do not worry, shame.
In our land ruin.
And above the ground steamed,
Black bridges ax ...
Crying, crying unmeasured cry ..

Black Surride Last Land,
Thin twig drowned a horse.

Clothes torn, and face
The girl Chernobrovy is a narrow knife. X2

Cry, cry is miserable to cry,
Tears do not worry, shame.
In our land ruin.
And above the ground steamed,
Black bridges ax ...

And in the snow crunch to the light go away,
To people to speak Russian
Your finger your sleepy grab the door
Green lights - I will answer - believe.

Believe! Believe nothing sorry
This is our god tells
Before untrue verse - dazzle troops,
Light Rus Tit, Rus Tit ...