Lyrics Надежда Плевицкая - Во пиру я была

I’m evening, Mlada, I was at the banquet ...
I’m evening, Mlada, I was at a feast,
At the feast was, in the gazebo,
In the gazebo of a neighbor;
I didn’t drink honey and not half a drink,
I drank, Mlada, sweet vodka;
I'm not a glass, not a glass,
I drank, Mlada, from a half-bucket,
From a half-bucket, over the edge to the bottom.
Walked in a dark forest - not afraid
She walked in a clean field, - did not stagger,
Came to the court, - staggered,

I grabbed the little rope.
Vereya is mine, you, Vereyushka!
Support me, drunk woman
A drunken woman, a drunken rascal!