Под луной

Oh, at the meadow, at the meadow, With a wide field, With a familiar herd The horse was walking in the wild. With a familiar herd The horse was walking in the wild. You walk, walk, my horse, As long as it's your will, And as soon as I catch it, I'll restrain it. A silk bridle. Here's a guy who stole a horse, He has reined in the bridle, I put my spurs under my sides, The horse flew like an arrow. You fly, fly, my horse, Fly, hurry up, Near the matchmaker's yard You stopped The horse stopped, He kicked it with his hooves, So that the girl comes out red With black eyebrows. But the girl didn't come out red, Her mother came out. - Hello, hello, dear son-in-law, Please go to the hut. - And I'm not going to the hut, I'm going to the light, I'll wake you up in a sound sleep A sleeping girl. And the girl didn't sleep, I was waiting for a friend She hugged me with her right hand, She kissed me hard. She hugged me with her right hand, She kissed me hard. Oh, at the meadow, at the meadow, With a wide field, With a familiar herd The horse was walking in the wild.