Добры вечар дзяучиначка

Driving backwards in the USA. A Russian pop musician met a country girl one Day. He sang to her the songs of life About the land he knew. And through his words, she realized their Differences were few. Oh, we live in separate worlds. We know that this is true. But music is like love because it always can Get through. Music speaks to each of us in Every distant land. Melodies and harmonies will help us understand. Я пастаўлю конь каля варот, а сам да Дзяўчыначкі на парог. Адчыні, дзяўчыначка, адчыні, сама сабе Крыўданькі не чыні. Я ж табе не буду дзверы адчыняць, Бо ты будзеш цэлую ночку начаваць. Я ж табе не буду дзверы адчыняць, Бо ты будзеш цэлую ночку начаваць. Ой, не буду, дзеўка, не буду, я куды дзе Месяжак паеду. Ой, не буду, дзеўка, не буду, я куды дзе Месяжак паеду. The hills of West Virginia brought him visions of His home and parts of Tennessee where with this Girl his love had grown. She gave him food, she gave him rest and Asked if he would stay. He said, "Until the moon comes up, but then I'm on my way." Oh, we live in separate Worlds. We know that this is true. But music is like love because it always can Get through. Music speaks to each of us in Every distant land. Melodies and harmonies will help us understand. Ла-ла-ла-ла-ла-ла-ла-ла-ла-ла. Ла-ла-ла-ла-ла-ла-ла-ла-ла-ла. Ла-ла-ла-ла-ла-ла-ла-ла-ла-ла. Ла-ла-ла-ла-ла-ла-ла-ла-ла-ла. Добры вечар, дзеўчыначка, куды ідзеш? Скажаш ты мне праўдачку, дзе жывеш? Добры вечар, дзеўчыначка, куды ідзеш? Скажаш ты мне праўдачку, Дзе жывеш?