Завушніцы [Zavushnitsy] [English translation]

Oh, how many times I begged her

To make a date with me

Oh, how many times I wanted

To confess her to love

But there have always been obstacles,

(If I should believe that girl),

Either a spring flood,

Or frost-hoarfrost.

But I am stubborn too,

And to achieve my goals

I asked a good artisan

to craft earrings for her.

On these earrings

I wrote the spell -

Everything I haven't told her,

Everything I wanted to confess.

Today she won't escape

From my hot words,

Neither when she's laughting,

Singing or crying,

Neither when she is laying,

being tired at dusk

The earrings are ringing her

About my love.