Lyrics Инна Желанная - Мак

And on the mountain poppy,
Under the mountain so-so,
Oh, you girls,
You are doves
Stand up hardly,
Beat it,
We will not release Pan
With a karagoda.

Chebotuha, chebotuha, a good woman
I cooked a bucket, but I pressed the fat.
I sat down and ate, my grandfather poured the soup ... oh ...

And my grandfather froze, on the stove froze,
Tulup covered, not yet warmed,
Chebotuha, chebotuha, a good woman
I cooked a dish, yes I pressed bacon! ..