A Gypsy camp song
Oh, went, went, went on a binge, went on a binge
a young lad, just a young fellow, young fellow,
in a little red shirt,
such a handsome one.Ache, ache, ache away, my head,
just let the rest of me stay whole.
Parting doesn't scare us,
if we're fated to meet again.Oh, went, went, went on a binge, went on a binge
a young lad, just a young fellow, young fellow,
in a little red shirt,
such a handsome one.Oh, comrades, hold me back,
I'll catch fire with joy like a flame,
not like an aspen in a damp forest,
but like straw caught in the wind.
According to one version, the song was written by Pyotr Konstantinovich Leshchenko (June 2, 1898 — July 16, 1954), a Russian popular singer and performer of folk songs.
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