Текст песни дядя боря - Сладкая истома

How grandmother scolded, how old young scolded,
That came young, that came young in the morning.
All the dark night, all the dark night, I walked,
I gave my heart to a dear friend, my heart to a dear friend.

Chorus:
Sweet languor, bird cherry blossom,
Will you sit at home at eighteen?
No, no, no, no, no, no.

Losing

Grandma does not scold, does not scold the old young,
Even though a girl comes, even a girl comes in the morning.
The grandmother remembers, the old one remembers the past,
She had her grandfather, her grandfather's blood froze.

Chorus:
Sweet languor, bird cherry blossom,
Will you sit at home at eighteen?
No no no no no.

Losing

How grandmother scolded, how old young scolded,
That came young, that came young in the morning.
All the dark night, all the dark night, walked,
I gave my heart to a dear friend, my heart to a dear friend.

Chorus:
Sweet languor, bird cherry blossom,
Will you sit at home at eighteen?
No, no, no, no, no, no.

Losing

Chorus:
Sweet languor, bird cherry blossom,
Will you sit at home at eighteen?
No, no, no, no, no, no.