Текст песни Начало Века - На Ивана

Oh, on Ivan,
Yes to Kupala
I collected flowers
Weaved a wreath.

Weaved a wreath
I took it to the river,
So is my destiny
I lay down on the water.

Will not tell, no
I have a river surface
What's with my wreath
You can't find out the truth.

Do not know the truth
Until the end of the road
Into the same river to me
Do not enter twice.

Ashes from the fire
The sky is turquoise
Along the trunk of a pine
A tear flowed down.

Along the trunk of a pine
The resin flowed
Oh, on Ivan,
Yes to Kupala.

Oh, on Ivan ...