белозерье - похоронное причитание по отцу - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

I will come, an orphan ...

I will pay.

... I am to Ugla to the front,

to the table and to oak,

I'm to the body to the white

already unrequited language,

To the breadwinner to the priest.

You tell me, yes, the sinus is warm,

You’re where you are equipped

Where are you?

There is no festival for heard,

There is no one to hear the Lord,

There is no birthday in the family.

I know Sama, an orphan,

You're where you are and,

You are a cheese of the earth in a mother.

Oh, do not rush, the breadwinner, Batyushko,

You are a cheese of the earth in a mother.

Oh, like that yes with the side

I’ll not fly out to Sokolam,

Well, there’s no young man.

Oh, Mina is sorry for you to be sick,

Oh, if it is not just right and not at the same way.

Already the year old is not elderly,

The hair is not gray.

You have, yes, he’s sinus,

Healthy and everything is lost,

Already the silushka, yes, is

Already in the war, but the sinus is warm.

Oh, already raise you black eyebrows,

Yes, open and clear eyes,

You say one word

Duck, take my heart.

You were so great.

You are so fallen.

Oh, you are a breadwinner and my father,

how ... before this time

there were a lot of and tribal tribal

Well, we have an orphan.

And for this as a time

Duck no one stayed.

All relatives and cousins

Oh, how are yours lovely

oh, they laid the buoys of the head

Duck on a military and clean pole.

You can wreck a lot here: I have to finish, I would have wailed for two hours.

About the father.

FA SPbSU, BEL17A-35, Vologda region, Belozersky district, Kuni s/s, village of Maeksa, Tekanova Evstolia Konstantinovna, born in 1926, recorded ADONENEVA SB 07/07/1998.