Летала, да пела [Letala, da pela] [English translation]

In first and early time

Like bird I wanted

To fly

And to be in time

For love.

Would collect the early berries

Would know secret paths.

And sing

Ans fly

After you.

Flew and sang in the summer

I flew and sang in the summer

Winter charmed

Made turn in circle.

Hid, flew in summerа.

Didn't tell love fortunes

I was waited only for one darling

But isn't loved.

A little over fields and poplars

Over the one sleep herb and over flowers

Through

Only bitter honey

Was collected by me.

I had waited for cold, didn't sighted

That these berries became

Into ice

I'd fly

But I'm tired

• Artist:Varvara
• Album:Грёзы (2005)