Oh, you, my canopy, my new canopy, my new canopy, maple, lattice! Just like me, don’t walk around you, along the Senichki. I love my friend by the hand. Don’t show off! She came out young, through the new gate, and released a falcon from her right sleeve. On the flight, I punished the falcon - “You fly, fly, falcon, High and far. And high and far to the homeland; Father lives on his native side of Grozen. He is formidable, sir, formidable, He is not merciful, He does not let the young woman in late at night alone. I didn’t listen to my father, I made fun of the young man. I'll make him laugh because his father has only one son. That one son of his father was born into a young man - His name is Vanyushka, Pivovarushka.” The brewer brewed beer, played the harmonica, smoked green wine, beckoned the red girls: “Please, girls, to my kitchen!” Whether it’s mine or the cook’s, the beer is drunk on the go. Is it at my place, at the cook’s, Beer is drunk on the go, Beer is drunk on the go, And on sweets with honey.” |