ой, дуся, ой, маруся
ne budu pudritsya, belitsya
ne budu kudri zavyvat'
oy, dusya, oy, marusya
ne budu kudri zavyvat'
oy, dusya, oy, marusya
ne budu kudri zavyvat'
ne budu s milym ya znakomy
ne budu milym nazyvat'
oy, dusya, oy, marusya
ne budu milym nazyvat'
oy, dusya, oy, marusya
ne budu milym nazyvat'
devyanosto pesen znayu
v odin vecher vse spoyu
oy, dusya, oy, marusya
oy v odin vecher vse spoyu
oy, dusya, oy, marusya
oy v odin vecher vse spoyu
v kazhdoi pesne po tri slova
dorogoi tebya lyublyu!
oy, dusya, oy, marusya
oy dorogoi tebya lyublyu!
oy, dusya, oy, marusya
oy dorogoi tebya lyublyu!
golosochek khripovat
a kto zh v etom vinovat
oy, dusya, oy, marusya
a kto zh v etom vinovat
oy, dusya, oy, marusya
a kto zh v etom vinovat
vinovatyi milyi moi
gulyal po kholodu so mnoi
oy, dusya, oy, marusya
gulyal po kholodu so mnoi
oy, dusya, oy, marusya
gulyal po kholodu so mnoi
dorogoi mne izmenil
a ya podrumyanilas'
oy, dusya, oy, marusya
a ya podrumyanilas'
oy, dusya, oy, marusya
a ya podrumyanilas'
mimo okon proshla bokom
i opyat' ponravilas'
oy, dusya, oy, marusya
i opyat' ponravilas'
oy, dusya, oy, marusya
i opyat' ponravilas'
Oh, Dusya, Oh, Marusya
I won't mess around, won't whiten
I won't curl my hair
Oh, Dusya, Oh, Marusya
I won't curl my hair
Oh, Dusya, Oh, Marusya
I won't curl my hair
I won't be familiar with my darling
Won't call him darling
Oh, Dusya, Oh, Marusya
Won't call him darling
Oh, Dusya, Oh, Marusya
Won't call him darling
I know ninety songs
I'll sing them all in one evening
Oh, Dusya, Oh, Marusya
Oh, I'll sing them all in one evening
Oh, Dusya, Oh, Marusya
Oh, I'll sing them all in one evening
In every song, three words
I love you, my dear!
Oh, Dusya, Oh, Marusya
Oh, I love you, my dear!
Oh, Dusya, Oh, Marusya
Oh, I love you, my dear!
My voice is hoarse
And who's to blame for that
Oh, Dusya, Oh, Marusya
And who's to blame for that
Oh, Dusya, Oh, Marusya
And who's to blame for that
My dear is to blame
He walked in the cold with me
Oh, Dusya, Oh, Marusya
He walked in the cold with me
Oh, Dusya, Oh, Marusya
He walked in the cold with me
My dear betrayed me
And I got tipsy
Oh, Dusya, Oh, Marusya
And I got tipsy
Oh, Dusya, Oh, Marusya
And I got tipsy
Passed by the windows sideways
And I liked it again
Oh, Dusya, Oh, Marusya
And I liked it again
Oh, Dusya, Oh, Marusya
And I liked it again