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Good evening

Good evening to those who are not asleep yet,
Including you gray astronomer
May you dream about grove's rustle
And fields with milk and honey
 
Let the road run smoothly
For a driver rushing home
Let the night be clear to you
Greetings to all cities
 
Good evening to you!
Good evening to you!
Good evening to you!
Good evening to you!
 
Good evening to those who are not asleep yet
And to you who became an angel.
Let it smell to you like a smoky stove,
A stork with a baby will arrive
 
Let the magic pot boil
And the porridge floats into the houses
Let the beloved don't quarrel any more
The warmth to all, relatives and parents
 
Good evening to you!
Good evening to you!
Good evening to you!
Good evening to you!
 

Silly girl

Versions: #1
Silly girl, with every cell
Still believes in love like in a unicorn
Silly girl, hair on a ribbon
Lost her soul over these three words
 
Nari-nari-na, nari-e
Nari-na, still believes in love
Nari-nari-na, nari-e
Nari-na, because of these three words
 
I'm picking up the punishment
The new trend is a make-up with tears under the eyes, e
Unfair realities, if a girl, then - a whore
If a guy, then he's polygamous
 
I'm a fool, but you are an asshole
We stand side by side at the burned bridges
Silly, a mess in my head, I hate again this love-bitch
 
Silly girl, with every cell
Still believes in love like in a unicorn
Silly girl, hair on a ribbon
Lost her soul over these three words
 
Nari-nari-na, nari-e
Nari-na, still believes in love
Nari-nari-na, nari-e
Nari-na, because of these three words
 
I changed places for everything
And now my desires come first for me
Life laid down on the tatami
My Cupid, also wounded, flew over the clouds
 
I will write to you again
A message on the glass or a song without words
I wear stripes on my arm, so as not to forget what a bitch the love is
 
Silly girl, with every cell
Still believes in love like in a unicorn
Silly girl, hair on a ribbon
Lost her soul over these three words
 
Better to be... better to be... better to be alone
Than to believe again in this love-bitch
I don't feel - feel pain anymore
Because of these three words
 
Better to be... better to be... better to be alone
Than to believe again in this love-bitch
I don't feel - feel pain anymore
Because of these three words
 
Silly girl, with every cell
Still believes in love like in a unicorn
 

Fast and carnival war

Unusual assemblage on the midtown market
In the windows, gates and near the well, in church and in the tavern.
Market traders, monks, jugglers and dwarfs
Colorful swarm swarms, swarms around fuss.
Work has become fun and fun has become work.
Dices are rolling on the ground, playing cards are being teared,
Those who don’t play are unimportant, those who play – lose
But among rabble you can’t distinguish who is who.
 
In the doors of temples, on tray cloths – crosses for three bobs
Absolved are pouring out form the side doors.
Almoners are kneeling in ashes between monks,
You can’t tell who is saint and who is prude.
 
Whole town has gone insane,
None of graybeards or striplings knows
If the fast is carnival,
Or carnival is fast!
 
Patron of juggles has backed a hundred-liter barrel
Gut – shield, helmet – guffaw on the fat face.
He speared baked pig’s head on his lance
There will be chow, will be drinking, will be loot to grab
 
Against him – wooden throne harnessed by priests,
And on the throne sits skinny apostle of fast.
He’s already apologizing God, for his victory,
And instead of lance, he got hold of Peter’s Paddle.
 
Backers are excelling in slogans and devotions,
Minstrel sings how brother turned against brother.
In overcrowded tavern rabble waits for the outcome,
Child waves a pennant – a great battle is coming.
 
Whole town has gone insane,
None of graybeards or striplings knows
If the fast is carnival,
Or carnival is fast!
 
I’m sitting by the window looking from above, I have whole world in my eye
I see who steals what, loses, what for they look for in the jam.
When the dusk comes, I’ll go to church and confess sins,
During night I will go through the market and gather up leftovers.
 
From them I’ll prepare great carnival-fast feast
To amuse near and dear beggar folks.
So to understand all the truth in your company:
My soul desires fast, my body – carnival!
 

In the flame of war

The wild beast has felt the smell of blood
He goes and carries the death of love
There's no time for confessions
The streets tell the truth
 
[Chorus]
Don't sleep, don't sleep, we're in the flame of war
Don't sleep, don't sleep, or tomorrow won't come
 
I embossed the symbol of the sun on my hands
Separating one brother from another
Didn't notice, I missed that shot
Don't cry for me, my Karna
 
[Chorus]
 
Mirror reflections look distorted in the flame of war
We're knee-deep in blood, wake up, we're new ones
We're beaten, but alive, alive yet
 
[Chorus]
 

Hutsul Metal

Highland pasture to the right stretching up to the mountaintops,
Highland pasture to the left is my half,
I live here, I spend here every hour.
 
Happy are the children of the land
Where Hutsul Metal is playing,
Happy are the children of the land
Where Hutsul Metal is blasting.
 
Happy are the children of the land
Where Hutsul Metal is playing,
Happy are the children of the land
Where Hutsul Metal is beautifully playing!
 
Highland pasture to the right - snakes and spiderwebs.
Highland pasture to the left - nobody there.
The sun is warming up mushrooms and seeds,
There's no leaving now by the mud-covered roads.
 
And my soul feels cozy and pleasant,
When Karna is playing from the loydspeakers!
 
And my soul feels lovely,
When my sweetheart is next to me!
 

The Billy Goats

The little billy goat
Patters over the troll's bridge
'Now, I'm going to take you!', said the troll
How does the goat respond?
'No, no, no, don't take me
Take the one who is after me
Take the bigger goat
Big and fat and thick'
 
The bigger billy goat
Tramps over the troll's bridge
'Now, I'm going to take you!', said the troll
How does the goat respond?
'No, no, no, don't take me
Take the the one who is after me
Take the biggest goat
Big and fat and thick'
 
The biggest billy goat
Stomps over the troll's bridge
'Now, I'm going to take you!', said the troll
How does the goat respond?
'I'm not afraid of you!
Just come up to me'
Said the biggest billy goat
Big and fat and thick
 
The biggest billy goat
Butted the troll down into the river
And all of the billy goats
Walk safely across the bridge
Now this song has ended
The goats often go out
To graze in the woods
To eat and get fat
 

Karna theme

Versions: #2
Suto va suta putro vayo ,vakova Bhavamyaham... - [ Though am from suta caste but my valour and bravery has nothing to do with it , i'll prove myself with my supernatural skills and abilities ]
 
Daiva yettam kule janme bhadyastam - ( one who is Superior among Gods too ,Was abandoned after being born in a royal Caste )
 
tu-paurusham,paurusham - [ full of positive energy]
 
Suryaputra karna ,parshurama shishyah karna ( Son of sun god ,disciple of lord parshurama )