LYRICS

Ivancho levels plowing, plowing Ivancho hem, hem singing,
plow Ivancho hem, hem singing, swaying the whole forest.

Dena walked around the yard and Thain said he:
“Do come out Thain to see what is this Gigya? “

Who is this Gigya, who plow hem, hem sing? where
plow hem, hem sing the whole forest swing.

Ivancho gidiyo crazy, as I love the girl,
love me girl, why do I plow the field?

George flock was grazing, with its copper flute playing
and woods saying ” Goro le, forest green. “(x2)

Today, I has forest St. George St. George please,
of youth to give you, of all life and health.
herd us multiply, the earth bless.

sprouting herbs all, to mature all that sow,
rich child to give our people to protect. (x2)