Dm Dm / 6f Gm6 A7 Dm Dm / 6f Gm6 A7
Over the river wide koyu , Russian blue-eyed ,
B 5h C F / 6f Gm6 E7 A7 A7 / 4e
We must Oka daleko- th sun poё -o
from ,
B F Cm D7 / 6f Gm6 A # / 5- Gm6
Sandy shores , wooden huts ,
A # / 5- Dm Dm / 6f Gm6 A7 Dm A7
Strawberries yes fungi, groves and fields.
Ear with sterlyadochkoy , oh, yes dill with gryadochki ,
Better or worse a glass of vodka , oh, yes on the other ,
Grown tobacco procuration and soul razuetsya ,
Buoy-keeper , do not frown , brother, al already drunk .
Bonfire flared up , the conversation changes
Life really does not get better , just remember suddenly
Plait dark and light brown eyes just sad,
Quiet sadness in my chest , but parting hand .
How much do I measure - only heart told
To the end and carefully Rus your love ,
Under birch , maple if my soul is buried ,
That's why I want to forgive everyone and everything .
Sleeps country beauty, and the dawn is stubborn
All stretches lips , oh, kiss ,
Do not come back here already , lights from the barge to me ,
One can see the happiness someone wants to wish .
That beat to matins , time to go , a chore ,
Tomorrow again sutolka , tyscha different cases
And the river is wide, blue-eyed Russian ,
Far above the Oka evening burnt out .
