Текст песни Русская народная песня - ой как ты мне нравишься

We sang this hooligan song differently :))

A nightingale sang in the grove
There in the distance
A song about happiness
And about love.
With feelings you can not cope,
The age you will be mine. Oh!
Oh, how I like you!
Oy-yoy-yo-yo!

Your lips are scarlet,
Eyebrow arched
The century would have kissed them,
Dear dear!
With feelings you can not cope,
The age you will be mine. Oh!
Oh, how I like you!
Oy-yoy-yo-yo!

In the forest would lure,
I love you,
And bewitch,
Sitting by the fire.
You can not cope with the charm,
The age you will be mine. Oh!
Oh, how I like you!
Oy-yoy-yo-yo!

A nightingale sang in the grove
Before dawn
A song about happiness
And about love.
With the charm did not cope
And now you're mine.
Oh how I like you,
Oy-yoy-yo-yo!