The eagle nests on a dry branch in a green forest or a flat field
Song
1. In a green forest, in a flat field, the eagle nests on a dry branch, ; My old rose lures me, ; Do not lure my orphan, nor my heart, covered in grief, ; More beautiful and better than you lured me. ; ; 2. The rosehip does not want, does not want to bear fruit, ; My little angel does not want to love, ; Will that rosehip bush, nor rose bush, bear fruit, ; Will that unfaithful one, who abandoned me, still love me.