На Калиновім Мості (Ai Cover Alina Kalina)

Oh, Cossack falcon, I was waiting for you on the viburnum bridge.
And meeting you on the viburnum bridge.
The nightingale chirps
Oh, dzyo-dyov-dyo
You enchanted me, and
I did not know it
On the viburnum bridge, the nightingale
Dyav-dyo
You enchanted me.
And
I do not know.
Oh the evening is quiet over the river
The moon paved a path with silver.
I waited for you by the ford, where the spring wind swayed the willows.
Will you hear my quiet song, will you return from far roads?
I left a ribbon on the viburnum
So it would guide you home
And over the water, the nightingale
Sings as if it knows my secret.
My heart waits for you every night, for it is only you
I love.
Oh, viburnum bridge over the water, lead him along the path to me.
Let my
Cossack return home.
Let our wild love never fade.
Oh, sing nightingale, until dawn, tell him about my love, for there is no greater desire
Than for us to meet again
You are far away, and
I am still waiting.
Every evening
I look at the road.
Is it you saddling a horse there?
Is it you standing at the gate?
I will weave viburnum into my braids
I will put on my finest shirt.
And
I will go to meet my beloved, for without you
I have no happiness.
And mist spreads over the river, stars fall right into the grass.
My heart smiles at you, for
I believe in our love.
Oh viburnum bridge over the water, lead him along the path to me.
Let my
Cossack return home.
Let our wild love never fade.
Oh, sing, nightingale until dawn, tell him about my love, for there is no greater desire
Than for us to meet again.
And when you come at dawn,
I will recognize your step from afar.
It will bring joy to my heart and mother, for the
Cossack has returned home.
Let songs ring out over the grove
Let the viburnum bloom by the water
You and
I will not lose our love
Because we waited for each other always
Oh, viburnum bridge over the water
Lead us on the road to happiness.
May our love be with you, may we never know the misery of parting.
Oh, sing nightingale, until dawn.
Let our whole native land hear, for love is the greatest desire.
So sing, nightingale nightingale, do not stop.
The star is already shining over the river.
The wave quietly rocks the boat.
The viburnum bridge unites us.
And our love shall be one.
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