Текст песни Калевала - Кудель Белоснежного Льна

Splashing flax.
Silence...
Yes, only drunk July ...
Take care of me, mock! ...
In the cradle of it, the uncooked currant bunches of stars
Fall to death ...

Cook a plug of snow-white flax,
Yes your hair strands -
Silence...

Silence ... you are a crop of wild dogs,
Yes, full of palm.
I became from the water, from the fire and stones,
Yes buckwheat flowers - my way Vedogogo ...

Cook a plug of snow-white flax,
Yes, your hair is strands, silence ...

Packing Surprised! -
Take care of me mock ....
This coast is not ours, it means you need to go to us ...
Cook a plug of snow-white flax,
Yes, your hair is strands, silence ...