A lovely rose, Sadie Maria. I was hunting and riding on the mountain that day.
Just like you sing on the mountain, as soft as the sky.
I lost my way in singing and rolled down the hill. Oh, dear.
Your singing is as soft as the sky.
Ivan Doudard, a robust young Kazakh.
Ivan Doudard, a robust young Kazakh.
Please cross the river to my house tonight.
Feed your horse and bring your winter bra.
When the moon rises, I know your strings.
We sing together under the tree.
Ivan Doudard, a robust young Kazakh.
Ivan Doudard, a robust young Kazakh.
Please cross the river to my house tonight.
Feed your horse and bring your winter bra.
When the moon rises, I know your strings.
We sing together under the tree.
We sing together under the tree.