Текст песни Родные напевы - Ехал на ярмарку ухарь-купец

A merchant-merchant was on his way to the fair!
Uhar-merchant - a good young man!
I went to the fair to be merry and drunk,
The red shirt is beautiful and blush!

Ah, tru-la-la-la-la! Eh, tru-la-la!
The red shirt is beautiful and blush!
Ah, tru-la-la-la-la! Eh, tru-la-la!
The red shirt is beautiful and blush!

I went to the village to water the horses,
I thought the people would surprise me with a gulp!
Drink mothers, drink fathers,
Drink young people and done well!

Ah, tru-la-la-la-la! Eh, tru-la-la!
Drink young people and done well!
Ah, tru-la-la-la-la! Eh, tru-la-la!
Drink young people and done well!

The mother of one girl was smart,
My daughter Dunyasha took me home.
The merchant merchant returned the silver -
We do not need a girl, we'll find another!

Ah, tru-la-la-la-la! Eh, tru-la-la!
We do not need a girl, we'll find another!
Ah, tru-la-la-la-la! Eh, tru-la-la!
We do not need a girl, we'll find another!

At night in the village lights went out,
The old and the small fell into bed.
Dunyasha's daughter came to Zorya,
A full hem of silver brought.

Ah, tru-la-la-la-la! Eh, tru-la-la!
A full hem of silver brought.
Ah, tru-la-la-la-la! Eh, tru-la-la!
A full hem of silver brought.

A merchant-merchant was on his way to the fair!
Uhar-merchant - a good young man!
Ah, tru-la-la-la-la! Eh, tru-la-la!
Uhar-merchant - a good young man!