If you won’t dance, my darling,
I shall dance alone.
Other people will join me
I shall dance with them.
Come, my lovely,
Let us dance!
Let me taste your pie
That you’ve baked today.
We’re dancing and we’re laughing
It is wonderful! It is great!
And if the floors will break
Your friend repair it!
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V plyas, milaya moya,
Ty ne vyidesh', vyidu ya.
Gde shalun'ya stupit nozhkoi,
Budem tancevat' druz'ya!
V krug, milaya, speshi,
My tancuem ot dushi.
Kalachei, chto napekla ty,
Mne otvedat' razreshi!
Plyashem my s toboi zadorno,
Nam ne zhalko polovic.
Esli my ih razdolbaem,
Vse oplatit tvoi zhenih!
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