Zorka


I accompanied the sweet, accompanied,
I accompanied cute to war
Do not forget me as I waved her handkerchief,
Do not forget me that razluchnitsa-spring.

Chorus:
Oh you, Dawn, Sunrise!
Ah, young heart,
From love, from worries
No you peace!

We hugged each other tightly with a sweet goodbye
In sadochke near cherries young.
And I gave him the word-promise
What will work in the field for two.

Chorus.

Word of the case have never been separated,
If the word amicable give,
And unprecedented ripe wheat,
And rodilasya unprecedented rye.

Pripev.1951