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Writer(s):
Alexander Vasilyevich Tishchenko (SOCAN) 50% / Victor Vladimir Koletchko (SOCAN) 50%


Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%


Category:
Pop


Subcategories:
Female Vocal, Folk Pop, Instrumental, New Age, Russian Folk, Russian Pop


Keywords:
Atmospheric, Bittersweet, Changes, Conflict, Countryside, Dreamy, Family, Floating, Flowers, Hard Work, Hazy, Hopeful, Longing, Love, Moonlight, Mother, Motherland, Nature, Nostalgic, Pastoral, Remembering, Romance, Rural, Sadness, Seasons, Snow, Spring, Washy, Winter


Instruments:
Accordion, Balalaika, Domra, Domra, Keyboard, Keyboard, Percussion, Percussion


Year Recorded:
2021


BPM:
114


Language:
Russian


Key:
Cm


Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo


Time Signature:
4/4


Lyrics:
Oy, Moi Kudeli

ОЙ, МОИ КУДЕЛИ (Original Russian)

VERSE 1
А из чёрной, из кудели
Три вороны полетели,
Накормили воронят,
Детки с мамкой быть хотят.

VERSE 2
Ай, за полночь птицы пели
О волшебной, о кудели,
Разбудили молодца
Да гневливого отца.

VERSE 3
А из облачной кудели,
Заметут село метели,
Снежок сядет на кусты,
Красит серебром мосты.

VERSE 4
Батя в поле не пускает
Там, где молодец ласкает,
Тятя курит на базу,
Утираючи слезу.

CHORUS (2X)
Ты зови меня, зови,
Слёзкой, роской окропи,
Вон весна-красна идёт,
Девку замуж выдаёт.

VERSE 5
Милый в поле зазывает,
Где луна звезду ласкает,
Батя курит на базу,
В рюмку уронив слезу.

VERSE 6
По весне мои кудели,
Раскачают три качели,
Ой, кормите воронят,
Девки ПРЯНИКОВ хотят.

CHORUS (4X)
Ты зови меня, зови,
Слёзкой, роской окропи,
Вон весна-красна идёт,
Девку замуж выдаёт.

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OY, MOI KUDELI (Phonetic Translation)

VERSE 1
A iz chernoy, iz kudeli,
Tri vorony poleteli,
Nakormili voroniat,
Detki s mamkoy byt khoriat.

VERSE 2
Ay, za polnoch ptizy peli,
O volshebnoy, o kudeli,
Razbudili molodza
Da gnevlivogo otza.

VERSE 3
A iz oblachnoy kudeli,
Zametut selo meteli,
Snezhok siadet na kusty,
Krasit serebrom mosty.

VERSE 4
Batia v pole ne puskayet,
Tam, gde molodetz laskayet,
Tiatia kurit na bazu,
Utirayuchi slezu.

CHORUS (2X)
Ty zovi menia, zovi,
Sliozkoy, roskoy okropi,
Von vesna-krasna idiot,
Devku zamuzh vydayot.

VERSE 5
Milyj v pole zazyvajet,
Gde luna zvezdu laskayet,
Batia kurit na bazy,
V riumku uroniv slezu.

VERSE 6
Po vesne moi kudeli,
Razkachayut tri kacheli,
Oy, kormite voroniat,
Devki prianikov khotiat.

CHORUS (4X)
Ty zovi menia, zovi,
Sliozkoy, roskoy okropi,
Von vesna-krasna idiot,
Devku zamuzh vydayot.

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OH MY BALL OF YARN (English Translation)

VERSE 1
And from the black, from my magic yarn
Three crows flew,
They fed the baby ravens,
Children want to be with their mother.

VERSE 2
Oh, after midnight the birds were singing
About magic yarn, about my yarn,
They woke up my sweetheart
And my grumpy dad.

VERSE 3
And from my cloudy yarn,
Blizzards will sweep over the village,
Snow will fall on the bushes,
Paints bridges with silver.

VERSE 4
Dad does not let me into the field
Where the young lad caresses me,
Daddy smokes away at the front yard,
Wipes away his tears.

CHORUS (2X)
You call me, you call me
Sprinkle with a tear, with the morning dew,
There is a Spring-Beauty coming,
And she weds the young girl.

VERSE 4
My sweetheart in the field will lure me
Where the moon caresses the star,
The dad smokes in the front yard,
Drops tears into his vodka glass.

VERSE 5
In the spring, my magic yarn
Will swing three swings.
Oh, feed the baby ravens,
Girls are craving sweet pies.

CHORUS (4X)
You call me, you call me
Sprinkle with a tear, with the morning dew,
There is a Spring-Beauty coming,
And she weds the young girl.



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