Lyrics of Кабы я - Юта

Кабы я (original)

В поле чистом, в поле белом не видать начала,
Кабы я была бы с милым горя бы не знала.
В небе месяц, месяц белый одинок да светел,
Кабы я была б несмелой милый б не приметил.
Ветер дует, ветер свищет, вот ему потеха,
Кабы я была бы лишней милый б не приехал.
В поле чистом, в поле белом не видать начала,
Кабы я бы не любила горя бы не знала.

(translation)

In a clean field, in a white field, no beginning can be seen,
If I had been with a sweetheart, I would not have known grief.
There is a month in the sky, the white month is lonely and bright,
If I had been timid, dear, I would not have noticed.
The wind blows, the wind whistles, that's his fun,
If I were superfluous, dear, I would not come.
In a clean field, in a white field, no beginning can be seen,
If I didn't love grief, I wouldn't know.