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from Volkslieder (Folksongs)

Пошёл козёл в огород
Language: Russian (Русский) 
Пошёл козёл в огород,
Пошёл козёл в огород, ах!
Чигирики, чек, чигири, ах!
Комарики, мухи, комары, ах!
Жена мужу бай, говори.
Поломал козел лук, чеснок.
Поведу козла на базар.
Продам козла за три рубля,
На рубль куплю я белил,
На другой куплю румян,
А на третий сурмил.
На ту пору муж на двор.
- Отчего, жена, ты бела?
- Муку, сударь, сеяла.
- Отчего, жена, ты красна?
- Печку, сударь, топила.
- Отчего, жена, бровь черна?
- Лучинушку тушила.
За бровь себя хватила.
- А где, жена, наш козел?
- Пошел козёл под гору,
Сломил себе голову.

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  • from Volkslieder (Folksongs)  [author's text not yet checked against a primary source]

Musical settings (art songs, Lieder, mélodies, (etc.), choral pieces, and other vocal works set to this text), listed by composer (not necessarily exhaustive):

  • by Pyotr Petrovich Bulakhov (1822 - 1885), "Пошёл козёл в огород" [ chorus ] [sung text not yet checked]

Researcher for this text: Emily Ezust [Administrator]

This text was added to the website: 2021-05-14
Line count: 22
Word count: 89

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