Заимка [Zaimka] [English translation]

Smoke rises from the pipe

People get up early

A cloud hugs with a month

And float across the sky

The track, the steep road

I came here so pimped

Well, I see you talkative

Here it is, the hamlet

Yes, hamlets, th hamlets

Snow as a milk from a crane

And on hamlet, on hamlet, on hamlet

Waiting for me bird cherry in kerchief

And from star to star the pathes

Are stamped in the darkness

And the moon is clear in the sky

Like a birthmark in a shoulder

And the Siberian feast

Spills on the free

Well, I see that you're buzzed

Here it is, the hamlet

Yes, hamlets, th hamlets

Snow as a milk from a crane

And on hamlet, on hamlet, on hamlet

Waiting for me bird cherry in kerchief

Here it is, the hamlet

Yes, hamlets, th hamlets

Snow as a milk from a crane

And on hamlet, on hamlet, on hamlet

Waiting for me bird cherry in kerchief