Lyrics Калина красная - Попурри народных песен

Oh , you Porushka , paranoia , you're what you love Ivan ? -
Oh, I love Ivan for that little head curly.
I'm all for love Ivan , Oh, that little head curly
Curls twisted to face , like Vanya - lad ...
Oh, how Vanya walked about on the front room ,
He boots and boots on Tapping .

Mom told me about the love of deception.
Yes wasting words.
My ears , I did not listen.
Oh , mama , mama , how you were right .
Oh , Mom , I rode on a sled is not so .
Oh, why in Polyushko met stickleback .
Oh , Mommy , why?
Oh , Mom , I rode on a sled is not so .
Oh, why under the apple tree kissing Yasha .
Oh , Mommy , why?

In the Grove singing nightingale , are there
Song about happiness and love
With the spell is not right, you'll be my age
Oh oh how I like you, oh oh e ёy
With the spell is not right, you'll be my age
Oh oh how I like you, oh oh e ёy
Your lips are red , her eyebrows arch
Century would kiss their dear
With the spell is not right, you'll be my age
Oh oh how I like you, oh oh e ёy
With the spell is not right, you'll be my age
Oh oh how I like you, oh oh e ёy

As I wanted to mother
But for the first give away.
And the first guy he is wrong ,
Oh, do not give it to me , mother .
And the first guy he is wrong ,
Oh, do not give it to me , mother .
As I wanted to mother
But for the other to give away.
And the other goes to a friend,
Oh, do not give it to me , mother .
And the other goes to a friend,
Oh, do not give it to me , mother .

Remember tpoyku removed, distant flashes zapnits ,
Your posture tired , tpepet long pesnits .
All pposhlogo , all raced off into the distance ,
Nothing has remained, a longing so sad.
Cedeno covered , standing majestically ,
And sung for centuries , Russia to hold sacred .
Yum - bapanochki like swans sleigh ,
Hey, you stray horses , heard the song from his seat .
Schoolgirl pumyanye from mopoza little drunk
Gpatsiozno pyhly knock the snow off the heel .

Oh, viburnum blossoms in a field near a stream
I fell in love with a young guy
Man loved the misfortune
I can not open , I can not find the words
I can not open , I can not find the words
He lives not know anything about
What one thinks about it divchina
The brook with viburnum flies color
And love does not pass no maiden
And love does not pass no maiden

Outside, the sun is mute ,
Young girls drove me crazy.
Out on the street , I will look at the village ,
The girls are walking , and I'm having fun .
Out on the street , I will look at the village ,
The girls are walking , and I'm having fun .
Out on the street , I will look at the village ,
The girls are walking , and I'm having fun .

Oh, when Luzhkov at the meadow ,
With a wide field ,
When familiar herd
Horse walking in the wild.
How to Catch a Cossack horse
Zauzdal uzdoyu ,
Vdaril spurs and under the hips,
Horse flies an arrow .
And the girl did not sleep,
Man waiting for ,
Right arm embraced ,
Hard kiss .
Right arm embraced ,
Hard kiss .

Ty seemed at ponedіlok
Pіdem time on barvіnok .
I priyshov you dumb
Pidmanula , pіdvela .
Ty zh mene pidmanula ,
Ty zh mene pіdvela ,
Ty zh mene young
W - mind Rozum zvela .
Ty zh mene pidmanula ,
Ty zh mene pіdvela ,
Ty zh mene young
W - mind Rozum zvela .
Tee kazala in vіvtorok
Potsіluєsh razіv forty
I priyshov you dumb
Pidmanula , pіdvela .
Ty zh mene pidmanula ,
Ty zh mene pіdvela ,
Ty zh mene young
W - mind Rozum zvela .
Ty zh mene pidmanula ,
Ty zh mene pіdvela ,
Ty zh mene young
W - mind Rozum zvela .

Rozpryagayte , hloptsi , horses ,
That kicks spochivat .
I pidu garden green,
In the garden krinichenku dig.
Maroussia times! two! three!
Kalina , chornyavaya maiden ,
The garden berries tearing .
Maroussia times! two! three!
Kalina , chornyavaya maiden ,
The garden berries tearing .
Maroussia times! two! three!
Kalina , chornyavaya maiden ,
The garden berries tearing .
Maroussia times! two! three!
Kalina , chornyavaya maiden ,
The garden berries tearing .
Maroussia times! two! three!
Kalina , chornyavaya maiden ,
The garden berries tearing .
Maroussia times!