Текст песни Кирилл Котов и Екатерина Ноздрина - За горами за долами

Over the mountains, over the valleys
Don Cossacks
There they drove through Ali
Yes two nobles
Comforted, appeased

Baby girl
Don't cry baby girl
Do not cry, do not be sad
Over the mountains, over the valleys
My friend is going there

Something for joy, something for fun
What is my friend going
No snarling, no wick
Nothing to Sanctify
There is no plate, but there is no plate

Nothing to hang on to
Don't cry baby girl
Do not cry, do not be sad
Over the mountains, over the valleys
Mom goes there

Something for joy, something for fun
What mommy rides
No fuss, no wick
Nothing to Sanctify
There is no plate, but there is no plate

Nothing to hang on to
Don't cry baby girl
Do not cry, do not be sad
Over the mountains, over the valleys
Nice little rides there

Here it is joy, here is the fun
What is my sweetheart riding
There is a little corner, there is a wick
There is something to sanctify
There is a plate, there is a burner

There is something to hangover