sooner ranenko


Rano ranenko to Zorka in ice drift
I collected a good hiking.
On his pouch for good, not for evil
Scarlet silk sewing-embroidered star.

Sheela-embroidered remove the head
Hammer and sickle on red silk canvas.
And my left kruchinushka
To fight with the enemies in the distant region.

It died down thunder summer harvest,
Shepherds herd driven to the winter.
Only none of my dear
No answer, not a greeting, nothing.

The cold late autumn in December
Grated gateway to the courtyard.
From the front, I brought a friend is our neighbor
Silk embroidered, painted blood pouch ...

I grieve no one show,
Dark night, I go out in the field on Mezhuyev,
I will cry, I will be narrowed to call,
I will shed tears on the road.

I love your forever will not change,
Your pouch, embroidered silks, save,
In spring about your curls brown
I will sing, alone, nightingales ... 1939