Black eyes, passionate eyes,
His eyes burning and beautiful!
How I love you, how I fear you!
Know, I saw you in an evil hour!
Do not have met you, would not suffer so,
I have lived a life ulybayuchis.
You ruined me, black eyes,
They have taken away my happiness forever.
Tablecloth for a long time, all filled with wine,
They sleep all hussars deep sleep,
Only one is not sleeping, drinking champagne
For contralto for Roma.
According to custom, St. Petersburg,
According to custom, purely Russian,
We can not live without champagne,
And without the singing, without the Roma!
We can not live without champagne,
And without the singing, without the Roma!