Baby [English translation]

Baby, show me your love...

Baby, show me your love...

Baby, show me your love...

Show me your love...

Baby, show me your love...

Baby, show me your love...

Baby, show me your love...

I'll go up the hill, look at the valley

If there goes, if there goes my sweetheart.

My dear, tell me, when you started to love,

I'm in love since I've walked the garden,

I've walked the garden, at my parent's (place)

I walk the garden, I'm not looking at the window*.

And on that window was the token laying,

The token was laying - the grape's branch

Grape, my grape, my green grape

The grape hangs on the branch, the nightingale sings at the cage

My nightingale, nightingale, my canary

Sing your song, about my bitter life

Sing your song, about my bitter life

My bitter life, what have you lead me to,

I'd better haven't known you, was strange to you

My heart wouldn't suffer, I'd be calm

Heart aches, fevers, I don't know what to do

I don't know what to do, if I should leave, if I should love

If such a dandy, and loves such a plague

For such a fine fellow to love beautiful maiden...

Baby, show me your love...

My bitter life, what have you lead me to,

I'd better haven't known you, was strange to you

I'll go up the hill, look at the valley

If there goes, if there goes my sweetheart.

My dear, tell me, when you started to love,

I'm in love since I've walked the garden,

I've walked the garden, at my parent's (place)

I walk the garden, I'm not looking at the window*.

And on that window was the token laying,

The token was laying - the grape's branch

Grape, my grape, my green grape

The grape hangs on the branch, the nightingale sings at the cage

My nightingale, nightingale, my canary

Sing your song, about my bitter life

Sing your song, about my bitter life

My bitter life, what have you lead me to,

I'd better haven't known you, was strange to you

My heart wouldn't suffer, I'd be calm

Baby, show me your love...

(Oh, and what were you, Galochka**, thinking

When you gave your white hand through the fence)

(Oh I was thinking a thought, and not a single one,

How I'll please my mother-in-law)

• Artist:DakhaBrakha
• Album:Light