no, dame, no cry

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=o5n-Yi03sPo
музыка А.Зацепина, слова Л.Дербенёва

it was in green spring time,
when under an old pine
with his beloved Vanyusha
was adieuing.
his chainmail making clinks,
while/and tenderly he speaks:
"don't cry, don't cry,
Marusya the beauty!/my beauty!"

refrain:
Marusya
is silent and pours/sheds tears,
from tristesse
her soul hurts in the deeps.
tap-tap-tap,
from the clear eyes of Marusya,
tears are dripping down on the spear.
pitapat,
from the clear eyes of Marusya,
tap-tap - bitter ones, -
drips and drops, drip-drop,
tears are dripping/shedding right down on the spear.

in frosty winter time,
again by an old pine,
with his beloved Vanyusha
occurs.
his chainmail rings again,
and tenderly he says:
"I have come back to you,
charming beaut!"

refrain:
Marusya
from une joie pours-sheds tears,
like a gusli/zither/guitar
her soul gets flown with sing.
tap-tap-tap,
from the clear eyes of Marusya,
tears are dripping down on the spear.
pitapat,
from the clear eyes of Marusya,
tap-tap - sweety ones, -
drips and drops, drip-drop,
tears are dripping/shedding right down on the spear.

#a_ex

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