Молодая

If you get caught,
Evening by the river where you caught.
You'll be running around, loudly breaking bushes,
And then primnёtsya young grass.

Your feet go numb,
Your feet from me, do not know how to escape.
And I am calm, I do know,
What primnёtsya young grass.

And you would be smart not to go alone,
You would sit around at the closed window.
And would you be smarter, more cautious, cold,
I do not go b between the bushes, but do not be scared patsekov.

In the morning you leave,
I myself away from you will make.
I'll swim cooling the head,
It is a pity that so early hurting young grass.

Oh, hurting young grass!
Oh, hurting young grass!
Oh, hurting young grass!