Ой, цветет калина , кавер🤗(Oh, the viburnum is blooming, cover)
A traditional Russian folk song featuring a solo female vocalist. The instrumentation is sparse, primarily an acoustic guitar providing a simple chord progression. The vocal melody is melancholic and expressive, delivered with a clear, untrained quality. The song structure is strophic, with verses repeating the same melodic and harmonic ideas. The tempo is slow, and the key appears to be minor, contributing to the somber mood. There are no discernible production effects beyond basic recording. The guitar plays a consistent arpeggiated pattern throughout, providing a gentle rhythmic foundation.
Ой, цветет калина , кавер🤗(Oh, the viburnum is blooming, cover)
A traditional Russian folk song featuring a solo female vocalist. The instrumentation is sparse, primarily an acoustic guitar providing a simple chord progression. The vocal melody is melancholic and expressive, delivered with a clear, untrained quality. The song structure is strophic, with verses repeating the same melodic and harmonic ideas. The tempo is slow, and the key appears to be minor, contributing to the somber mood. There are no discernible production effects beyond basic recording. The guitar plays a consistent arpeggiated pattern throughout, providing a gentle rhythmic foundation.
Lyrics
intro
Ой, цветёт калина в поле у ручья,
Парня молодого полюбила я.
Парня полюбила на свою беду:
Не могу открыться, слов я не найду!
Не могу открыться, слов я не найду!
Он живёт, не знает ничего о том,
Что одна дивчина думает о нём.
У ручья с калины облетает цвет,
А любовь девичья не проходит, нет!
А любовь девичья не проходит, нет!
А любовь девичья с каждым днём сильней.
Как же мне решиться рассказать о ней?
Я хожу, не смею волю дать словам.
Милый мой, хороший, догадайся сам!
Милый мой, хороший, догадайся сам!
solo gitara akustihc
Ой, цветёт калина в поле у ручья,
Парня молодого полюбила я.
Парня полюбила на свою беду:
Не могу открыться, слов я не найду!
Не могу открыться, слов я не найду!
end
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intro
Oh, the viburnum is blooming in the field by the stream,
I fell in love with a young guy.
I fell in love with a guy to my misfortune:
I can't open up, I can't find the words!
I can't open up, I can't find the words!
He lives, he knows nothing about
That one girl thinks about him.
The flowers fall off the viburnum by the stream,
But the girl's love doesn't pass, no!
And the girl's love doesn't pass, no!
And the girl's love is stronger every day.
How can I decide to tell about it?
I walk, I don't dare give free rein to words.
My dear, my good one, guess for yourself!
My dear, my good one, guess for yourself!
solo gitara akustihc
Oh, the viburnum is blooming in the field by the stream,
I fell in love with a young guy.
I fell in love with a guy to my misfortune:
I can't open up, I can't find the words!
I can't open up, I can't find the words!
end