Хуторянка [Hutoryanka] [English translation]

I hear tune of old song that I sang many times

And I close eyes for moment, forgetting that I city girl

This song remembered me motherland

And girl that I see in my dreams

Village girl, swarthy girl

I wish for moment, even for little moment

My spring in village

Moon might breathes by honey, sparse light from windows of houses

And I want so much to lilac garden again

To my brain was raced and words will be as heady wine

To in the night I couldn't care less what happens, love or kill - no matter

Village girl, swarthy girl

I wish for moment, even for little moment

My spring in village