Текст песни Иван Купала - Не давали брови на улицу выйти

I walk along the street, I'm not
Oh, I'm not.
I look at the darling, I do not look at it
Oh, I do not see it.

My eyebrows, eyebrows
My eyebrows are black
Did not give an eyebrow on the street to go out
They did not give, they did not give, they saw a friend

He went, went nice, and along the village
Oh, and along the village
And in the far-away courtyard the girl is good
Oh, Katyusha the soul

My eyebrows, eyebrows
My eyebrows are black
Did not give an eyebrow on the street to go out
They did not give, they did not give, they saw a friend

My eyebrows, eyebrows
My eyebrows are black
Did not give an eyebrow on the street to go out
They did not give, they did not give, they saw a friend