Текст песни Случайная встреча - Черноглазая казачка

Black-eyed Cossack
 Gave me a horse.
 Silver asked me
 Labor is inexpensively appreciated.
 What is your name, young man?
 And the young says:
 You hear my name
 From under the clatter of hooves.

 I drove down the street
 Galloped along the road.
 On the path between the brown,
 Between grays, between rocks.
 Masha, Zina, Dasha, Nina?
 Everything seems not to be her.
 Katya, Katya is carved
 I have a horseshoe horse.

 Since then, at least a step away,
 I’ll jump at a gallop,
 Katya, Katya, Katerina,
 I whisper relentlessly.
 What kind of nonsense is this
 Well, I have another!
 Well, Katya, like a song,
 Brother is not lime from the chest.