Текст песни Песни Е. Родыгина - Уральская рябинушка

Words: M. Pilipenko.
Music: E. Rodygina.

The wind sings quietly over the river,
The plant is shining with long lightning.
Somewhere the train rolls dots of fire,
Somewhere under the rowan, the guys are waiting for me.

Oh, the rowanberry is curly,
White flowers,
Oh, mountain ash, ashberry,
What have you saddened? ..

Only the buzzer beeps will be silent over the water,
I silt to the ashberry steep tropic.
Trembling under a curly wind without end
On the right is the turner's curls, on the left is the blacksmith.

In the afternoon in the workshop short meetings are hot,
And we'll get together in the evening - sit down and say nothing.
Watch the summer stars silently on the guys
And they will not say, clear, which of them is dear ...

He covers the ground with hoarfrost,
Song autumn cranes swam.
But all the same narrow path between the mountains
The three of us go to the ashberry until now.

Who from them, they are more desirable, to squeeze a hand to whom?
I do not understand the heart of the disturbed.
Although nothing is the same, both are good ...
My dear ryabinushka, tell my heart.

Oh, mountain ash, ashberry,
Both are good.
Oh, mountain ash, ashberry,
Tell your heart!