Bilyana and Boris Dali
Give Me A Gold Ring
In a sunny country, she lived alone,
young, pretty woman with wondrous beauty.
But she pined it was lonely. (X2)
Give me, give me, give me a gold ring you
‘m only yours, ah Masha.
How dear you do not know, he’s in love with you,
he is great and rich - the king of Baghdad.
Arbor complete with gold-richest in the kingdom. (x2)
I see your eyes, mine would be you,
I have countless slaves and love for you.
Many gold and silver, and harems, and wine. (x2)