[Verse 1]
Oh, is my beer, yes, you, yes, mine
Yes, my spring beer
Not headily brewed
Not headily brewed
[Verse 2]
Oh, you are guests, yes, you are, yes, mine
Yes, my dears
They are sitting mirthlessly
They are sitting mirthlessly
[Verse 3]
Oh, how funny soon it’ll be
Yes, we will be joyful
When Ivan is going to come
When Ivan is going to come
[Outro]
Oh, our bride is good
But for her own and for the groom
She will cry herself to tears
She will cry herself to tears