Текст песни Там стояло в поле древо - народная песня

There stood a tree in the field
Fine high
Thin thin high
Wide sheet
The broad leaf
Root deep
Approached this tree
Princes and boyars
They thought-guessed
As with the tree of being
As with this tree
As her ruby
They felled this tree
Under the most under the root
They cut this tree
On the chat room part
How to do with this tree
Gusli zvonchatye
Play up, my gusli
Gusli zvonchatye
Entertain your guest
Dear guest
Gostyushenku dear
My dear father

He rarely visits his house
Rarely rides
Rarely rarely rides
One night sleeps
One night sleeps
All protukuet
At the window to lie down
The window opens
The little window opens
All the world desires
And what is this no light
Ignore yago
Harness the Militia Coach
I'll sit down
Harness a mile, another
I will sit in any
Harness, fly, and the third
the coachman will sit down with a whip.
Behind the mountains behind the dol
There behind the derevnya
We stopped by driving round
All two noblemen
Comforted pleasured
A girl in a panena
Do not cry baby girl
Do not cry do not worry.
Behind the mountains behind the dol
There the priest is riding
No gorilki, no stain
Nothing to hang out with
No charcoal, no fuse
There is nothing to light
Behind the mountains behind the dol
There the priest is riding