The evening star has set.
Song
1. The evening star has set, ; My baby is walking to the Main Tree: ; The unbeliever has long, long ago ; He has not walked to the Subtree. ; ; 2. His hair is false, his liver, ; His ribbon is not even needed: ; I will sit out on the snow, on the snow, ; On Fridays, to the beater. ; ; 3. The wheel of my spindle is spinning, ; I will stretch a thin thread with it. ; It will be good for the flag-bearer, for the flag-bearer, for the flag-bearer; Whoever takes me. ; ; b) It is raining, but I am not even wet, ; Because I am standing under a blackberry tree, ; The wind is blowing, but I am not cold, I am not cold, ; Because I am standing by my baby.