The dark night enveloped
the mountains
Flooding in all of the
pastures
Leaving just a snow, -
white outline
The Hutzul, Ksenu there
had met.
He looked
into her eyes of blue
At first quietly, at the
pine tree
And these words of tender
love
He to her, there did say:
Hutzulko
Ksenu,
I for you on the trembita,
The only one in this whole
world
Will I tell you, of my
love.
My soul does suffer,
The sound of the trambita
resounding
And for what the heart
does desire,
It's aflame like the fire.
Os versos desta melodia russa, oriundos de uma tradução possível, mostram-nos a natureza local e o amor.
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