Oh, Pechal'-Toska - Arkona перевод на английский

Oh, Pechal'-Toska

Oj, pechal′-toska, oj, kruchinushka,
Kak s toboju ja, da obvenchana.
Da obvenchana s gor'koju sud′boj.
Ne daet ljubov' obresti pokoj.

Bol' glubokaja ne dostat′ do dna
U ljubvi moej moloda zhena
Gde stoit rosa, tam legla sleza
Pala na zemlju rusaja kosa

Padal rushnichok, chto darila mat′.
Uzh ne suzhdeno mne zhenoju stat'.
Stoja na holme, ja proshu tebja:
Unesi menja, reka mutnaja!

Vnov′ sdavilo grud' strashnoj siloju.
Zatjanul Stribog pesn′ unyluju.
Serdce drognulo, bol'ju ranilo,
Telo brennoe v vodu kanulo.

A vo toj reke ne snosit′ na dne
Dushu rodovu, chto zhivet vo mne.
Oj, pechal'-toska, oj, kruchinushka,
Kak s toboju ja, da obvenchana.

Oh, Grief and Sorrow

Oh, grief and sorrow, oh, bitter sorrow,
How I am wedded to you,
Wedded to a bitter fate.
Love does not give me peace.

A deep pain that cannot be reached
For my young wife's love
Where the dew stands, a tear has fallen
A Russian's braid has fallen to the ground

The little rush that my mother gave me has fallen.
It is not destined for me to be a wife.
Standing on the hill, I beg you:
Take me in, muddy river!

Again, a terrible force gripped my chest.
Stribog sang a mournful song.
My heart trembled, wounded with pain,
My mortal body sank into the water.

But in that river, on the bottom
My ancestral soul, that lives in me
Oh, grief and sorrow, oh, bitter sorrow,
How I am wedded to you.