The monk was coming from campaign
During frost and bad weather
And he almost froze to death
He did not know where to go
Came into the pub to get warm,
He took off his uniform
Took off his uniform and the glasses,
Broke the cassocks to shreds
And he went to dance
After he danced enough and played enough
He said goodbye to goodwill,
Jumped to the porch
Knocked the ring.

The monk mounts a horse,
But the horse gambols under him
By the green meadow
The horse by the green meadow,
And the girls walk around
He did not find the girl,
So he came to the widow
Kissed her. caressed her.
Called her his soul
Shouted - hurray!
Oh - hurray, hurray, hurray
Misfortune had happened

Noted down by Koropnichenko Ganna in Kyiv
region, Zgurivskyi district, village
Shevchenkove.
The English text was written by Nataliya
Gupalo and William Henry Davis.

Original song: @dakhabrakha
Master: @kip_casey
Photo: Iryna Gorban

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