Valenki 11 Prod. by Frolov

Valenki, oh valenki. Old and worn and need a seam. Can't go wearing boots like these. Nothing nice to meet my dream. Valenki, valenki. Oh, one patch, the old and torn. Valenki, valenki. Oh, one patch, the soles are worn. Oh, dear Kolya, Nikolai, stay at home And don't you stray. Don't go to that other side. Don't bring rings to every bride. Valenki, valenki. Oh, one patch, the old and torn. Valenki, valenki. Oh, one patch, the soles are worn. Instead of bringing gifts to me, Go fix your boots, your valenki. Valenki, valenki. Let them judge me as they will. Oh, how deep I love you still. In the cold with feet so bare, To my darling I prepare. Valenki, valenki. Oh, one patch, the old and torn. Valenki, valenki. Oh, one patch, the soles are worn.