Nightingale
Hei, nightingale, hei, nightingale,
Reeds of river Agidel.
Before dawn you can hear
Voices of the nightingale.
Hei, nightingale, hei, nightingale,
Dawn in river Agidel.
Sun is rising, I am singing
I am crying, suffering.
Hei, nightingale, hei, nightingale,
Sits on willow, sings again.
Iam telling all my secrets
And suffer with the nightingale.