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Youth wedding songs, text

You can congratulate the newlyweds not only with an original toast, but also with a theme song. A sincere performance “from the heart” will definitely be remembered and will be an excellent wedding gift. The performer may have to take several vocal lessons. But what won’t you do for a creative presentation?

To keep the mood of the newlyweds and guests high, it is better to choose youth wedding songs. Everyone knows such songs, which means not only the younger generation will sing along.

A selection of the best lyrics for youth songs for a wedding:

When the official part is over, the rings are put on and the stamps are set, the newlyweds and guests want to have a lot of fun. Here catchy songs from Verka Serduchka will come to the rescue. One of them will be very in theme - “Wedding”;

a touching song will be the hit from the singer Jasmine “Wedding Ring”. It can be performed by both the bride and friends as a gift to the newlyweds;

Valeria’s song “Wedding Song” creates a similar impression: it will touch souls, make you think about important things and even make you feel a little sad. But these feelings are also important because they make you realize that a wedding is a connection between soul mates forever;

Everyone knows Yuri Nikolaev’s song “Bride,” but thanks to the group “Hands Up,” it began to play in a new way. This is an excellent version of a youth wedding song for the beautiful bride from the guests;

Rarely does a wedding take place without the song “Wedding” by Muslim Magomayev. This is because she is cheerful, lively, and will make even the shyest guests dance.

When choosing a wedding song, it is important to focus on the tastes of the newlyweds. If the guests have information, you can choose the song that was played on their first date, for example. Then the young people will be doubly pleased to hear it.

Lyrics of Russian wedding songs

Here we have collected the lyrics of songs that are traditionally often heard at weddings.

Lyrics of the song “Oh this wedding” performed by Muslim Magomayev

I walked along a country road in silence, And it was empty and long, Only the accordions burst out loud, And the silence spread its arms.

And this wedding, wedding, wedding, sang and danced, And the wings carried this wedding into the distance, There was little room for this wide wedding, | 2 times And there was little sky and earth. | 2 times

Under the flood of the village orchestra, the breeze curled behind the veil, the groom was very serious, and the bride was dazzlingly young.

So the troikas rushed by loudly and wingedly, And the breath of spring came from them, And I walked completely unmarried, And I regretted that I was not the groom.

Wedding song for the groom, lyrics

If the bride has vocal abilities or simply wants to surprise her loved one, her musical number is included in the wedding program. What should be the wedding song for the groom? The main thing is to be sincere, about real feelings and hopes.

There are three versions of this song:

come up with the text and music yourself (suitable for creative people with developed musical talent and free time);
a song is an alteration, when your own text is written, but it is set to a well-known melody;
performance of a familiar wedding song.

If the latter option is chosen, then the ideal wedding song for the groom will be “My Love” by singer Ani Lorak. Lyrics of this hit:

Also, when performing a song for the groom at a wedding, it is important to adhere to the following tips:

You can insert a rap into a song - a part written by yourself. This will make the track original, unusual, individual. In addition, this will be a plus if you lose your breath during a performance and need to change the tempo.
Ditties can also be an addition. If you agree with the guests in advance, the performance can become a collective one. Usually, ditties are sung with humor about things that are important for a young family.
A plus will be the recording of the “minus” track (music without voice). You can also record a phonogram in the studio, so that if the performer is very nervous, it will become a safety net.
You can include a few words of gratitude to the groom’s parents in the song. This will make the performance even more sincere and touching.
A backup dancer is a wonderful “special effect” during a song performance. You can ask your bridesmaids for such a dance.

Drinking songs for a wedding

At the wedding you can remember all the songs that our people love and appreciate so much! Among them there may be folk songs, as well as those songs that have an author. We have prepared ready-made songs for you...

Nowadays it is difficult to imagine a wedding without songs. And as everyone has known for a long time, our man has a special style of song and sings at any opportunity. And at such an event as a wedding, how can you not start singing! If you remember an old Russian wedding, it never took place without songs.

You can remember all the songs that our people love and appreciate. There are several types of wedding songs. These can be songs that the people themselves composed, as well as songs that have an author; among them you can find songs for every taste: for the bride, groom, parents and wedding anniversaries... And if you have a special talent, you can compose your own song, for example, using a ready-made melody. However, if you are not comfortable with poetry, then we have prepared ready-made song lyrics for you.

WILL I GO OUT TO THE RIVER (Folk words and music)

Will I go out to the river, will I look at the fast one, will I not see my dear, heartfelt friend. We will come together, we will bow, We will sit, we will have fun, We will sit, we will have fun, We will go home and say goodbye: “Farewell, dear yacht, I would not part with you.” “You are my green grape, you have made me crazy.” They told me about my dear, My dear is not alive, not well, My dear is not alive, not well, As if he had gone missing. And today my darling walked along the street. He walked along the street and whistled loudly. He whistled loudly and didn't look at the window. There is a sign on the window - A branch is hanging from the grapes. Is it according to that sign that I will come to my dear friend. My dear one is very happy, He opened the gates, He opened the gates, He met me in the middle of the yard, He met me in the middle of the yard, He pressed his white hands.

WHY DID I KNOW YOU, MY DEAR (Folk words and music)

Why did I recognize you, my dear, Why did you return my love? Oh, it would be better if I didn’t know my grief, If my heart wouldn’t beat again. You are tormenting a young heart, Your sweetheart is calling you... Only golden time passes, Why don’t you, the desired one, come? . I wait, and then the long-awaited one comes, kisses, gently takes the hand... Ah, dear friend, my gentle, long-awaited friend! And the heart sings a song of joy.

A comment. This song can be started if the groom, for some reason, is temporarily absent from the bride.

THE STITCHES ARE OVERGROWN (Folk words and music)

The paths and stitches have become overgrown, Where the darling's feet passed, They have become overgrown with moss and grass, Where we walked, darling, with you. We hugged, said goodbye tearfully, We promised to remember each other. Since then I have no peace, It’s true that my dear one is walking with someone else. If he forgets, if he stops loving, If he falls in love with another sweetheart, I will swear to take revenge on him, I will drown in a deep river. Songbirds, tell the truth, Bring the news about your dear one, Where has the dear one disappeared, where is he disappearing? The poor heart cries and suffers. The paths and stitches have become overgrown, Where the darling's feet passed, They have become overgrown with moss and grass, Where we walked, darling, with you.

WILL I GO, WILL I GO, YES (Folk words and music)

Will I go, will I go out, yes, Will I go, will I go out, yes, Down into the valley, into the valley, yes, Down into the valley, into the wide valley. Will I pluck, will I pluck, yes, Will I pluck, will I pluck, yes, a berry from a grape, yes, a berry from a wine grape. Either it’s not a berry for me, yes, Or it’s not a wine berry for me, yes, I picked a flower, yes, I’m an owl wreath. I’ll throw myself, I’ll throw myself, yes, I’ll throw myself, I’ll throw myself, yes, to the young man’s knees, to the dear young man’s. I’m sitting with a young man, yes, I’m looking at a young man, yes, Tell me, soul, tell me, light, yes, Tell me, do you love me or not? Tell me, soul, tell me, light, yes, Tell me, do you love or not? - yes, “I don’t like to love, yes, I can’t stop looking at it!”

A comment. While the song is being performed, the bride can dance, and at the end sit on the groom’s lap and, as if in a song, ask him: “Do you love or not?”

COSSACK PARABLE (Folk words and music)

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Oh, it’s not evening, it’s not evening, I didn’t sleep much, I didn’t sleep much, Oh, I dreamed about it. In a dream I dreamed that my black horse was playing around, running wild, frolicking under me. Oh, evil winds came from the eastern side, and tore off the black cap from my wild head. And Esaul was shrewd, He was able to unravel my dream: Oh, it will disappear, Your wild head told me. Oh, it’s not evening, it’s not evening, I didn’t sleep much, I didn’t sleep much, Oh, I saw it in a dream.

OH FROST, FROST (Folk words and music)

Oh frost, frost, don’t freeze me, Don’t freeze me, my horse. My white-maned horse, I have a wife, oh, jealous. My wife, oh, beautiful, is waiting for me home, waiting, sad. I'll come home at sunset. I'll hug my wife and water my horse. I’ll water my horse and lie down to sleep. I can’t scare the Cossack because of the frost. I'll light a hot flame in the oven, My wife has sweet lips. Sweet lips and a white body, my dear does not let me sleep. I can’t sleep in the house with my young wife, Ataman is calling me to the Don River. Don’t cry, wife, don’t be sad, Wait for me home, wait, beauty! Oh frost, frost, don’t freeze me, Don’t freeze me, my horse.

OH, FULL, MY BOX IS FULL (Folk words and music)

Oh, my box is full, my box is full, There are both chintz and brocade, Have pity, my soul, sweetheart, on the well-done shoulder! I’ll go out into the high rye, I’ll hang out there until nightfall, when I see my black-eyed one, I’ll lay out all the goods. So the foggy night has fallen, the daring fellow is waiting. Chu! There goes, my desired one has arrived - A merchant is selling goods. Katya bargains carefully, Afraid to hand over everything, The guy kisses the girl, Asks for higher prices. I myself paid considerable prices, Don’t haggle, don’t be stingy, Give me your scarlet lips, Sit closer to the young man! He gave her a whole piece of calico, a scarlet ribbon for her braids, a belt for a white shirt to gird for haymaking. My beloved put everything in the box, except for the ring: • I don’t want to go dressed up without my dear friend! •You guys are such fools, didn’t you bring half a glass of sweet vodka yourself, and didn’t take any gifts? Well, wait, I make an indestructible promise, The father has a beloved child, You remember my speech: The box will be emptied, I will come home on Intercession, And you, my sweetheart, I will take you to God’s church! Only the dark night knows how they got along, straighten up, tall rye, keep the secret sacred!

THE MONTH HAS BEEN PAINTED Crimson (Folk words and music)

The month turned crimson, Where the waves roared near the rocks. “Let’s go for a ride, beauty, I’ve been waiting for you for a long time.” “I go with you willingly, I love the waves of the sea. Give the sail full rein, and I myself will sit at the helm.” “You rule the open sea, Where we cannot cope with the storm. In such crazy weather, you can’t trust the waves.” "It is forbidden? Why, my dear? And in the past, past fate, Do you remember, treacherous traitor, How I trusted you? The month turned crimson, Where the waves roared near the rocks. “Let’s go for a ride, beauty, I’ve been waiting for you for a long time.”

OVER THE FIELDS AND OVER THE PURE (Folk words and music)

Over the fields and over the clean ones The moon flies like a bird, And the flat field glitters with silver sparks. Well, more friendly, ringing bells, pouring voices! Eh, you brave fellow, Eh, you maiden beauty! The manes are curled with frost, The face is dusted with snow, Come out to meet, beauty, A dear friend on the porch! Poo, more friendly, ringing bells, pouring voices! Oh, you brave fellow, Oh, you maiden beauty! Clear eyes will look into the soul, Your head will spin... With a sweetheart, life is like the red sun, And without a sweetheart - tryn-grass!.. Well, more friendly, ringing bells, Flood voices! Oh, you brave fellow, Oh, you maiden beauty!

THE REEDS MADE NOISE, THE TREES BENT (Folk words and music)

The reeds rustled, the trees bent, and the night was dark. One beloved couple walked all night until the morning. And in the morning she woke up, There was rumpled grass all around, And more than one grass was rumpled - My youth was rumpled. You will come home, and at home they will ask: “Where did you walk, where were you?” And you say: “I was walking in the garden, I couldn’t find the path home.” And if they scold you at home, then come here again... She came: he is not there, he will never be. She covered her eyes with a handkerchief and began to cry loudly: “Where did my beauty go? To whom did I give my happiness?..” The reeds rustled, the trees bent, And the night was dark. One beloved couple walked all night until the morning.

LIKE AT OUR GATES (Folk words and music)

Like ours at the gate, Ai-lyuli, at the gate, There was a round dance of girls, Ai-lyuli, round dance. A herd of young girls, Ai-lyuli, a herd, The girls called me, Ai-lyuli, they called, The young women beckoned, Ai-lyuli, beckoned, To go for a walk on the street, Ai-lyuli, to take a walk, To play with the guys, Ai-lyuli, to play. My father-in-law didn’t let me in, Ai-lyuli, he didn’t let me in. At least he let me in, but he threatened, Ai-lyuli, he threatened: “Walk, young, not for long, Ai-lyuli, not for long.” And I, when I was young, walked, Ai-lyuli, walked. I'm here until dawn, Ai-lyuli, until dawn. I walk up to the yard, Ai-lyuli, to the yard, Father-in-law walks around the yard, Ai-lyuli, around the yard, Hanging his head, Ai-lyuli, head. The father-in-law will beat the young, Ai-lyuli, beat the young!

SADIK I SADILA (Words and folk music)

I planted the garden myself, I will water it myself, I loved my dear one myself, I will forget it myself. Oh, what kind of little garden is this, such a green one? Oh, what kind of boy is this, such a shameless one? He let in a thin sweetheart, All the neighbors say, They scold me behind my eyes, But they praise me in my eyes. On a walk in front of the people, he began to kiss the girl. And the girl felt ashamed and began to cry and sob. And the boy felt sorry, he began to console her, bought a silk handkerchief, and began to wipe away his tears. “Don’t cry, don’t cry, girl, Don’t cry, soul girl, I’ll just serve the call, I’ll marry you.” “Boy, you can’t marry, You can’t take me, a girl, Your rich daddy won’t allow you to take me.”

A YOUNG COSSACK WALKS ALONG THE DON (Adaptation of poems by Dm. Oznobishina Folk music)

A young Cossack is walking along the Don, and a maiden is crying over the fast river. “What are you crying about, maiden, what are you shedding tears about?” “And how can I not cry, not shed bitter tears: When I was young, I slept in a cradle, When I got older, I went to a gypsy woman. The gypsy woman wondered, took one hand, took the other, looked into the eyes: “You will not be a married wife at home, You will drown, girl, on your wedding day.” “Don’t trust, darling, don’t trust anyone, Believe, darling, only me alone. Let’s go get married, I’ll build a bridge, I’ll build a bridge for a thousand miles.” Now I hear and hear: the bridges are humming, Probably, probably, they are carrying the bride. The horse stumbled and fell off the bridge, the Bride fell into the steep banks. First she screamed: “Farewell, mother, father!” The second time she cried out: “Goodbye, white light!” And on the third she cried out: “Farewell, my dear, We probably won’t live with you!”

IN SPRING THE VOLGA WILL FLOOD (Folk words and music)

In the spring the Volga will overflow, the Volga is the mother river, and your heart will beat, flooding the banks.

Chorus: The lilac is blooming, Don’t cry, it will come... Oh, Kolya, my chest hurts, I loved you enough. The girl sheds tears out of grief, the Volga is mother river, but the Volga groans with songs, floods the banks.

Chorus. Whoever wears my ring, the Volga is the mother river, The fever will leave him, Floods the banks.

Chorus. She is my sweet cherry, Mother Volga River, Sings - you can hear it far away, Floods the banks.

Chorus. The river will rise, I will walk on the ice, the Volga is the mother river, my dear one will leave me, I will find new ones, it will flood the banks. Chorus.

What should I do - my mind has gone wild, the Volga is a mother river, There is one - another has been found, Floods the banks. Chorus. I will sew a dress from cambric Volga Mother River, I will love the accordion player, Floods the banks.

AM I TO GUILTY (Folk words and music)

Am I to blame, am I to blame, Am I to blame for loving? Am I to blame that my voice trembled when I sang the song to him? Guilty all around, guilty of everything. You still want to justify yourself. So why, why did you allow yourself to be kissed on this moonlit night? He kissed and pardoned, kissed and pardoned, Said that I would be his, But I believed everything and, like a rose, blossomed, Because I loved him. Oh, my mother, oh, my mother! Let me go for a walk. At night the stars shine, at night they give affection, at night everyone talks about love. The dawn is burning down, the dawn is burning down, And I'm waiting for him, waiting for him, waiting. He won’t come to me, he won’t come to me And he’s already attracted to someone else. Get away from me, I hate you, I hate you, I can’t stand you. For your betrayal, for your untruth, I no longer love you.

YOU ARE MY DEAR (Words by unknown author Music by Friso)

My dear, take me with you! There, in a distant land, I will be your wife. My dear, I would take you, But there, in a distant land, I have a wife.

My dear, take me with you! There, in a distant land, I will be your sister. My dear, I would take you, But there, in a distant land, I have a sister.

My dear, take me with you! There, in a distant land, I will be a stranger to you. Dear girl, I would take you, But there, in a distant land, I don’t need you, a stranger.

LIKE AT OUR GATES (Folk words and music)

Like at our gate there is a lake of water, Oh, oh, oh, oh Lyuli, There is a lake of water! There is a lake of water - Well done watering the horse. Oh, oh, oh, oh Lyuli, There is a lake of water! Well done, he watered the horse and led him to the gate. Oh, oh, oh, oh Lyuli, There is a lake of water! He led me to the little gate and tied it to the rope. Oh, oh, oh, oh Lyuli, There is a lake of water! He tied it to a rope, ordered the Red girl: Oh, oh, oh, oh, Lyuli, There is a lake of water! “Truly maiden soul, take care of my horse!” Oh, oh, oh, oh Lyuli, There is a lake of water! “Take care of my horse so that it doesn’t break the reins.” Oh, oh, oh, oh Lyuli, There is a lake of water! “The reins are silk, the bits are silver.” Oh, oh, oh, oh Lyuli, There is a lake of water! The red girl is walking, like a peacock, swimming. Oh, oh, oh, oh Lyuli, There is a lake of water! Like a peacock, she floats, And speaks like this: Oh, oh, oh, oh, Lyuli, There is a lake of water! - Not yours, sir, servant, I don’t hold your horse! Oh, oh, oh, oh Lyuli, There is a lake of water! When I am yours, I will take care of your horse. Oh, oh, oh, oh Lyuli, There is a lake of water!

AY YOU, SENI, MY SENI (Folk words and music)

Oh you, canopy, my canopy, my new canopy, New canopy, maple, lattice! Wedding songs and ditties Just like me, don’t walk around on the hay trees, I don’t care about my dear friend by the hand! She came out young for the new gate, released a falcon from her right sleeve. During the flight, she punished the falcon: “You fly, fly, falcon, high and far, And high and far to your homeland; On the dear side, on the sidelines, the formidable priest lives, He is formidable, sir, formidable, he is not merciful: He does not let the young woman alone late at night. I didn’t listen to my father, I amused the young man. I will make fun of him because his father has only one son. That one of his father’s sons turned out to be a fine fellow, “They call him Vanyushka, the brewer.” The brewer brewed beer, smoked green wine, smoked green wine, beckoned the red girls: “Please, girls, to the cookhouse, to mine! Is it in my cookhouse that the beer is drunk on the go? Is it in my cookhouse that the beer is drunk on the go, The beer is drunk on the go and the sweets are on honey.” Oh, my canopy, my canopy, my new canopy, my new canopy, maple, lattice!

HOW VANYUSHA WALKED AND WALKED (Folk words and music)

As Vanyusha walked and walked along the street, He often looked at Paranino’s window, About Paranino’s health He often asked: Are you asleep, Paranya, or are you just lying there? - I don’t sleep, soul Vanyusha, I lie there no longer. Should I teach you, Vanyusha, how to come to me? Don't walk on the street - in a side street, don't shout with your voice - whistle like a nightingale! So that when I’m young, I guess. I'll tell my friends: I have a headache. I'm all sick. I'll come to my dear one - Cheerful.

PAST THE GARDEN, PAST Vinogradnoye (Folk words and music)

Past the garden, past the grapevine, Past the grapevine A nightingale flew, a young one flew, A young one flew past. Behind him is a canary and a young one, Yes a young one: “Come back, nightingale, come back young! Come back, young one! It’s not fun in the garden without you, It’s not fun - All the little birds are sitting, dejected, Dejected, they’re sitting, All the killer whales are thoughtful, thoughtful.” A dear, dear friend was passing by a tower, yes, a high one, a dear, dear friend. Behind him is a red maiden, a red maiden: “Come back, my dear! My darling! Come back, my dear friend! My dear friend! I’m not happy in the mansion without you, I’m not happy - All the girls are sitting, dejected, sitting, dejected, The young people here are thoughtful, thoughtful.”

NOT A CUCKOO COOKED IN A DAMP FOREST (Folk words and music)

It wasn’t a cuckoo cuckooing in a damp forest, That it wasn’t a girl or a beauty who was warming up - It wasn’t about her father, it wasn’t about her mother, She was warming up because of her great grief, For her friend, for her heart, That she hadn’t seen her sweetheart for a long time, That she had seen her friend, she saw, After seeing her friend, she cried to her heart's content.

A SNOW-WHITE CHERRY BREED BLOOMED UNDER THE WINDOW (Words by M. Chumakov Music by V. Burygin)

A snow-white cherry blossomed under the window, and the moon appeared from behind a distant cloud. Chorus: All the girlfriends scattered in pairs in silence. Only I sat alone this evening. I will never believe that you love someone else. Come on a date, my dear, dear. Chorus: Will you really put out the fire in my heart? Will you really not come to me this evening? Remember, my beloved, how I met you. It seemed to me that happiness is you, dear. Chorus: I told you everything, like to a best friend. Why did you pass by this evening?

I WAS DRINKED (Folk words and music)

I'm drunk and drunk, I won't make it home. The long path took me to the cherry orchard. The long path took me to the cherry orchard. There the cuckoo crows, my heart stirs. Tell me, tell me, Where my darling spends the night. If he is on the road, God help him. If he is with his lover on the bed, Punish him, God. If he is with his lover on the bed, Punish him, God. How am I different from someone else? I’m good, I’m pretty, that’s just my share. I'm good, I'm pretty, that's just my share. If I had known earlier that it was so bad to be married, I would have unbraided my blonde braid and would have stayed at home. I would unravel my Russian braid and sit at home. I'm drunk and drunk, I won't make it home. The long path took me to the cherry orchard. The long path took me to the cherry orchard.

IT IS NOT THE WIND THAT BLOWS THE BRANCH (Words by S. Stromilov Folk music)

It’s not the wind that bends the branch, It’s not the oak tree that makes noise - It’s my heart that groans, trembles like an autumn leaf. I was tormented by a sadness, a subterranean snake! Burn out, my torch, I will burn out with you too! I can’t live here without my sweetheart - Who will I go to the crown with now? I know that fate has destined me to get engaged to a young man. Make way, damp earth, Give me, young man, peace, Shelter me, dear, In the cramped cell of the grave. I'm sick of this kind of life, I'm eaten up by sadness and melancholy. Soon, soon will the grave board hide my chest?

BLACK EYES

(Words by E. Grebenka Music by unknown author)

Black eyes, passionate eyes! The eyes are burning and beautiful! How I love you! How afraid I am of you! You know, I saw you at an unkind hour! Oh, it’s not for nothing that your depths are darker! I see mourning in you for my soul, I see a victorious flame in you: my poor heart is burned on it. But I am not sad, I am not sad, My fate is comforting to me: Everything that God gave us that is best in life, I gave as a sacrifice to the fiery eyes!

IN THE FIELD BEYOND (Words and music by unknown author)

In the field outside the outskirts, Where you walk, And the rye rustles and bends along the road. Black eyes saw - Ford across the field There, from afar, to a meeting, A boy is walking. Chorus: Oh, you rye, sing well! What are you singing about, Golden Rye? Happiness will meet - You won’t pass by, Oh, rye! Music pours from the sky, the breeze rings. On a narrow path They met, Should they go around each other - You will remember the spikelets... And the eyes are like coals, What is there - you will not understand! Chorus. Apparently, they were able to divide the happiness equally. Both went in one direction, hugging each other, and went. The rye is noisy, sways, no trace is visible. This is how it happens in life sometimes!

EVENING A QUIET SONG FLOats OVER THE RIVER (Words by M. Pilipenko Music by E. Rodygin)

The evening floats in a quiet song over the river. The factory glows with distant lightning. Somewhere the train is rolling along like points of fire, Somewhere under the mountain ash the guys are waiting for me. Chorus: Oh, curly rowan, White flowers, Oh, rowan, rowan, Why are you sad?.. Only the melodious beeps will fall silent over the water, I go to the rowan along a steep path. The wind blows endlessly under the curls. On the right are the curls of the turner, on the left - the blacksmith. Chorus. Which of them is more desirable, to squeeze whose hand? With a disturbed heart, I still don’t understand... Although they are not similar in any way, they are both good. Dear mountain ash, tell your heart. Chorus: Oh, curly rowan, Both are good, Oh, rowan, rowan, Tell your heart!

YOU ARE BORN TO IGNITE (Words by A. Pushkin Music by G. Korganov)

You were born to ignite the Imagination of poets, to disturb and captivate it with the loving liveliness of greetings, the Eastern strangeness of speeches, the brilliance of mirrored eyes and this immodest leg... You were born for the languid negligence, for the intoxication of passions.

I LOVED YOU (Words by A. Pushkin Music by B. Sheremetyev)

I loved you; love, perhaps, has not yet completely died out in my soul; But don’t let it bother you anymore, I don’t want to sadden you with anything. I loved you silently, hopelessly, sometimes with timidity, sometimes with jealousy. I loved you so sincerely, so tenderly, How God grant you to be loved differently!

NIGHTINGALE, MY NIGHTINGALE (Words by A. Delvig Music by A. Alyabyev)

My nightingale, nightingale, vocal nightingale! Where are you going, where are you flying, Where will you sing all night? Someone poor like me, Will the night listen to you, Without closing their eyes, Drowning in tears? You fly, my nightingale, even to distant lands, even to the blue seas, to foreign shores; Visit all countries, Villages and cities: You won’t find anywhere more miserable than me. Do I have dear pearls on my chest, Do I have a Heat ring on my hand, Do I have a dear little friend in my heart? On an autumn day, the large pearls on my chest faded, On a winter night, the ring on my hand unsoldered, And how this spring, my dear one stopped loving me.

I CAME TO YOU WITH GREETINGS (Words by A. Fet Music by M. Balakirev)

I came to you with greetings, To tell you that the sun has risen, That it fluttered with hot light across the sheets; Tell me that the forest woke up, woke up all, every branch. Every bird is startled and full of spring thirst; To tell you that with the same passion As yesterday, I came again, That my soul is still happy And ready to serve you; Tell me that joy is blowing over me from everywhere, That I myself don’t know what I will sing, but only the song is ripening.

AT DAWN YOU WON'T WAKE HER (Words by A. Fet Music by A. Varlamov)

At dawn, don't wake her, at dawn she sleeps so sweetly! Morning breathes on her chest, shines brightly on the pits of her cheeks. And her pillow is hot, And her weary sleep is hot, And, turning black, the braids run onto her shoulders like a ribbon on both sides.

And yesterday in the evening she sat at the window for a long, long time and watched the game in the clouds that the moon, sliding, was playing. And the brighter the moon played, And the louder the nightingale whistled, She became paler, Her heart beat more and more painfully. That is why the morning burns on the young chest, on the cheeks. Don’t wake her, don’t wake her... At dawn she sleeps so sweetly!

CHARMING EYES (Words by I. Kondratiev Music by unknown author)

Charming eyes, you have enchanted me! You have a lot of life, a lot of affection, you have a lot of passion and fire. With what delight I meet Your lovely eyes, But I often notice in them - They do not look at me. What does it mean to not see each other for a long time - So you can soon forget! And exchange hearts with hearts, Then fall in love with another. I will sink to the bottom of the sea, I will rise to the clouds, I will give you everything on earth, If only you love me! Yes, I endured the torment of hell, and I still endure it. I need to hate you, but I, crazy, love you.

I MET YOU (Words by F. Tyutchev Music by S. Donaurov)

I met you - and everything that was before came to life in the revived heart; I remembered the golden time - And my heart became so warm - Like late autumn, sometimes there are days, there is an hour, When suddenly it smells like spring, And something stirs in us... So, all fanned by the breath of Those years of spiritual fullness, With a long-forgotten ecstasy I look at lovely features... As if after a century of separation, I look at you as if in a dream. And now the sounds that have not ceased in me became more audible... There are more than one memories here, Here life spoke again - And the same charm is in you, And the same love is in my soul!..

THE NIGHT IS LIGHT (Words by N. Yazykov Music by N. Shishkin)

The night is bright. The moon is shining quietly over the river. And the blue wave shines with silver. Dark forest... There, in the silence of the Emerald branches, The nightingale does not sing her sonorous songs. Blue flowers bloomed under the moon. They awakened dreams in my heart. I fly to you in a dream, I whisper your name. Dear friend, tender friend, I am sad for you. The night is bright. The moon is shining quietly over the river. And the blue wave shines with silver. On this moonlit night On a foreign side, Dear friend, gentle friend, Remember me.

THANK YOU FOR THE HAPPINESS OF THE FORMER DAYS (Words by E. Mineeva Music by D. Nikolaev)

I thank you for the happiness of former days, for the burning affection, for the sweetness of the kiss, for the wondrous songs, for the look of your eyes, - for everything, for everything I thank you. I live in hope to bring back the days of the past, both passionately loving and sadly yearning, With you every moment I call bliss and I thank you for it.

WICKET (Words by A. Budishchev Music by A. Obukhov)

As soon as the blue evening warms up, As soon as the stars light up the skies, And the dew removes the silver frost from the cherry trees with pearls, Open the gate slowly, And enter the quiet garden like a shadow, Don’t forget a darker cape, Put lace on your head. Where the branches intertwine thickly, I’ll wait for you at the gate. And on the very threshold of the gazebo I will take the lace from your sweet lips. Open the gate slowly, And enter the quiet garden like a shadow, Don’t forget a darker cape, Put lace on your head.

ON THE ROAD (Words by I. Turgenev Music by M. Begicheva)

A foggy morning, a gray morning, Sad fields covered with snow... Reluctantly you will remember the past, You will also remember faces long forgotten. You will remember the abundant, passionate speeches, the glances so greedily, so timidly caught, the first meetings, the last meetings, the beloved sounds of a quiet voice. You will remember the separation with a strange smile, You will remember much that is dear and distant, Listening to the tireless murmur of the wheels, Looking thoughtfully at the wide sky.

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Wedding song for the bride, text

Often, a wedding song for the bride is also performed at the celebration. The groom, the girl's friends or relatives can act as a performer. There are many variations of such songs: cheerful and melancholic, dedicated directly to the bride and glorifying the feelings of the newlyweds.

If the groom wants to please his beloved, then the song by the group “A Pair of Normals” “Let me unravel you” is ideal for this. It sings about the feelings of a man in love who wants to see his beloved next to him forever.

Lyrics of this song:

After the performance, you can surprise the newlywed with a spectacular fireworks display, a fire show or a performance by her favorite singer.

Songs for the newlyweds' wedding dance

The wedding dance is one of the most important moments at a wedding. They carefully prepare for it: they select a song, rehearse with a coach, think through every detail. The choice of song for a wedding dance depends on its type, rhythm, and mood. Often newlyweds choose not classic slow dances, but rhythmic and fiery ones. This means the song must match.

A selection of the best songs for the newlyweds’ wedding dance, consisting of 5 options:

“The Two of Us” by Fadeeva and Nargiz is a slow but at the same time emotional song;

modern hits can also be a great soundtrack for the newlyweds' first dance. An example of this is the song by Bianca and Mota “Absolutely Everything”;

The choice of song for the dance can be unusual. For example, hits by Ozzy Osbourne;

A popular dance track for newlyweds is the song from the movie Dirty Dancing. It has passion, melody, and rhythm, which allows you to show your dancing talents;

if the newlyweds chose the waltz as their wedding dance, then Houston’s song “I have nothing” is suitable.

Wedding waltz song, lyrics

The favorite dance at a wedding is the waltz. You can complement the holiday number with a similar song. This will add solemnity, originality, and make the first dance a real show.

There are several versions of the song “Wedding Waltz”: you can choose the version by Mikhail Mikhailov, Timur Temirov, Evgeny Martynov, etc. It is Martynov’s song that has been recognizable since Soviet times. The lyrics of this hit are presented below:

Wedding ritual songs, text

Since ancient times, weddings have been like rituals: the ceremony must take place in a certain order, and there must be instructions and songs. The ancestors believed that only then would the young people be happy together and the marriage would be successful.

In those days when marriage was not legally supported, wedding ritual songs gave publicity to this process, indicated the beginning of the celebration, set the stage and led to completion. A distinctive feature of such songs is their narrative, instructive style. They contain many epithets, they are rich in personifications and comparisons. Also in such songs there are many images that indicate the bride and groom (drake, duck, cuckoo, etc.).

Each wedding stage had its own ritual song:

During the ceremony of blessing the bride by the parents, the following ritual song was sung:

when the guests, led by the young people, drove away from the house, they sang:

An old ritual song that gained popularity thanks to the movie “Can’t Say Goodbye”:

a song in which the groom is glorified - a daredevil:

a ritual song that was sung by the bride during her departure from her home:

Wedding ritual songs of the Russian people, text

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The church has its own ritual, traditional and well-established, which today is becoming relevant again, since so many people are truly increasing their spirituality by returning to their roots. However, in the Russian folk tradition a lot has been preserved from paganism, which was dominant for many centuries, right up to the introduction of Christianity. People believed in many gods and spirits of nature, which is why they still try to pay tribute to them, at least in ritual wedding Russian folk songs.

Happy wedding songs

Cheerful wedding songs are the key to a successful celebration. Therefore, it is important to choose options that will give the desired atmosphere. Cheerful songs should be alternated with slower and calmer ones to give guests and newlyweds a rest.

Top best funny songs for a wedding:

“Wedding” from Potap and Nastya will make every guest get up from their seats and dance from their hearts;

What’s a wedding without everyone’s favorite song “My Mother-in-Law” by the group “Nancy”? It can serve as a dance track for the groom and mother-in-law or simply as musical accompaniment for a fun wedding;

cheerful gypsy, Armenian or Polish motifs are a must-have in a wedding music collection. It is best for such songs to be performed with live accompaniment.

When choosing cheerful wedding songs, it is important that they do not offend anyone. For example, if the song is about a mother-in-law or brother-in-law, it should be fun and not mock their relationship.

Wedding song to parents, text

When it comes time to thank your parents, everyone has tears in their eyes. You can emphasize the touchingness and importance of the moment with a song dedicated to mom and dad. It is important that this song sings about sincere feelings of gratitude and love for your parents, not only your own, but also your significant other.

For such a wedding song, you can choose “How quickly youth fades away.” Its text is presented below:

Another worthy option is the song “Our Parents” performed by Valentina Tolkunova. It describes precisely those feelings of gratitude to parents that overwhelm young people on their wedding day.

Where does the holiday begin: wedding ritual songs of the Russian people

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Whatever one may say, imagining a Russian wedding ceremony without folk songs and dances, so different both in character and mood, is not only difficult, but also impossible. They can be sad and mournful, touching and pitiful, as well as cheerful and lively, perky and even ironic. Russian folk songs about weddings have been formed among the people for many millennia, therefore they fully reflect the way of life, and even, one might say, a certain folk ideology.

Important

In the Russian tradition, weddings begin long before the bride and groom walk down the church aisle. The newlyweds are considered a couple from matchmaking, after which neither party can break the agreement and refuse the marriage. It is clear that this ritual also had its own song accompaniment, which reflected its essence - a break with the old life, leaving the father’s house, and entering a new life with hope for the future.

Russian folk poetry, and even more so wedding poetry, is extremely diverse in its thematic focus, so it is worth understanding it in more detail. Moreover, one can make a conditional division into those wedding songs of the Russian people that have become ritual and into separate ones that are not directly related to rituals, but indirectly, still related to the wedding as such. We can say that in ancient times, Russian weddings consisted of several main traditions and rituals, which can be roughly designated:

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First of all, from our ancient ancestors, we have come to believe in magical rituals that will help young people protect themselves, and at the same time their future offspring, from the influence of evil forces, and sometimes even force them to be useful.
Legal and everyday rituals consisted of weddings and marriage registration, which was previously held in the church itself, where similar records were kept in special books.
The third type of traditional chant can be called ritual and playful; they were designed to satisfy aesthetic needs, but simply, they decorated the ceremony, made it beautiful, touching, gentle, and also funny and cheerful.

Modern people will have difficulty remembering the names of Russian folk wedding songs, if they remember them at all, yet they played a colossal role in this truly mysterious and mystical rite that clothed a girl with a symbolic death in order to immediately be reborn for her chosen one.

Modern wedding songs

The wedding selection of songs depends not only on the musical tastes of the newlyweds, but also on the age of the guests. If there are a lot of young people at the celebration, modern wedding songs should take the lion's share. Like hits with “experience,” they talk about the beauty of the bride, the unforgettable moment that happens to the newlyweds on their wedding day. At the same time, the instructions are accompanied by modern music.

Top 5 modern wedding song options:

Motto “Wedding”: melodic, gentle, sincere. Suitable for both the first dance and as a dedication to your other half. The video for this song will also be an excellent tool for organizing a wedding. It shows excerpts from celebrity weddings: beautiful venue decor, entertainment options, etc.;

Egor Creed “Bride”: rhythmic, cheerful, suitable for dancing. The groom can use this track to create his own cover version for his bride;

Iowa “Bride”: If there is a musical number performed by the bride (with her friends) at the wedding, you can use this song. And the song “We Like the Same Thing” by the same group can become a song - a gift to the groom from his beloved;

Marcel “This is a song for you”: lyrical, touching, about real feelings that should exist between lovers. This option can also be used as a song - a gift for the bride or groom. This composition can form the basis for the newlyweds' first dance;

Zara “Heaven for Two”: slow, romantic and touching. This song is the leader among those chosen to dedicate to a loved one.

When making a selection of songs for a wedding, it is important to include tracks from different directions. These options do not necessarily have a wedding theme; you can also listen to well-known hits (dance and calmer ones).

It is difficult to imagine a life situation that would not be accompanied by a song. And when a person is sad, and when he lives the bright moments of his life, there is always a place for a favorite composition. It is especially incredible to imagine a wedding without a selection of songs. Options for the first dance, to be performed by the bride or groom - this is useful information that will be useful both at a magnificent celebration and at a modest family wedding.

Wedding songs.

Drinking songs Songs: [A-B] [M-Z] [Z-K] [L-M] [N-O] [P-S] [T-H] [W-Z] Songs starting with P-S A young Cossack is walking along the Don A young Cossack is walking along the Don (3 times) And a maiden is crying (3 times) over a fast river What are you crying about (3 times) what are you shedding tears about? How can I not cry (3 times) not shedding bitter tears When I’m young (3 times) I slept in a cradle When I became older (3 times) I went to the gypsy woman The gypsy was telling fortunes (3 times) I took her by the hand I took her by the other (3 times) I looked into your eyes Don’t you be a maiden (3 times) a married wife You will drown, maiden (3 times) on your wedding day Don’t trust, dear (3 times), don’t trust anyone Trust me, dear (3 times) only to me Let’s go get married (3 times) I’ll build a bridge I’ll build a bridge (3 times) four hundred miles I hear and hear (3 times) the bridges are humming Probably, probably (3 times) the bride is being carried The horse stumbled (3 times) and fell off the bridge The bride fell (3 times) into the steep banks First she screamed: (3 times) “Farewell mother, father!” The second time she cried out: (3 times) “Break out the white light!” And for the third time she cried out: (3 times) “Goodbye, my dear, Probably, probably (3 times) We won’t live with you!” *** Evenings near Moscow Not even a rustle is heard in the garden, Everything here is frozen until the morning. If only you knew how dear Moscow evenings are to me. The river moves and does not move, All of lunar silver. The song is heard and not heard on these quiet evenings. Why are you, dear, looking askance, bowing your head low? It is difficult to express and not express Everything that is in my heart. And the dawn is already becoming more and more noticeable... So, please, be kind, Don’t forget these summer evenings near Moscow! *** Lieutenant Golitsyn The villages have been burning for four days. The Don spring is sweating with rain. Don’t lose heart, Lieutenant Golitsyn, Cornet Obolensky, pour some wine. (2 times) We lead squadrons over the gloomy Don, - Russia, the country, blesses us. Lieutenant Golitsyn, distribute cartridges, Cornet Obolensky, saddle your horse. (2 times) Familiar faces flash across the Arbat, A crazy gypsy flashes through dreams... Everything will be fine, Lieutenant Golitsyn - For everything, the one who owes will receive in full. (2 times) And somewhere nearby there are troikas rushing by. Alas, we do not know what our fault is. Lieutenant Golitsyn, be strong, Cornet Obolensky, pour some wine. (2 times) Ah, the Russian sun, the great sun! We can’t change the ship’s course... Lieutenant Golitsyn, maybe we’ll go back, Why do we need foreign land, my friend? (2 times) The villages are burning for four days, the Don spring is sweating with rain. Throw cartridges at everyone, the border is coming soon, And put on medals for all officers! *** Wedding I walked along the country road in silence, And it was empty and long. As soon as the accordions burst out loud, And silence spread its arms. Chorus: And this is a wedding, a wedding, the wedding sang and danced, And the wings carried this wedding into the distance. There was little room for this wide wedding, and there was little heaven and earth. Under the spills of the village orchestra, the breeze curled behind the veil. The groom was very serious, and the bride was dazzlingly young. Chorus. The troikas rushed by loudly and wingedly, And the breath of spring came from them. And I walked, completely unmarried, and regretted that I was not the groom. Chorus. *** Today is a holiday for girls. Today is a holiday for girls: Today there will be dancing! And the girls’ cheeks are burning, glowing with blush in the morning. Chorus: The girls have come, They stand aside, They fiddle with handkerchiefs in their hands, Because for every ten girls, according to statistics, there are nine guys. And the guys are full of importance, They are terribly picky, And they remain along the wall, Having come in vain... Chorus. Today, for some reason, the girls were unlucky - They are in spite of the statistics. They will come again on Saturday. Chorus: Girls will come Stand on the sidelines, fiddling with handkerchiefs in their hands, Because for ten girls, according to statistics, there are nine guys... It’s a pity that for ten girls, according to statistics, there are nine guys! *** A lilac fog is floating above us. A lilac fog is floating above us. The midnight star is burning above the vestibule. The conductor is in no hurry, the conductor understands that I am saying goodbye to the girl forever. You look into my eyes and shake my hand, In your big eyes there is anxiety and sadness... One more call - and the noise of the station will cease, And the train will fly off into the lilac distance. The last “sorry” falls from your beloved lips, “I’ll leave for a year, or maybe two... Or maybe you’ll lose your friend forever?.. One more call and I’ll leave.” A lilac fog floats above us. The midnight star is burning above the vestibule. The conductor is in no hurry, the conductor understands that I am saying goodbye to the girl forever. *** Old maple Old maple, old maple, Old maple knocks on the glass, Inviting me and my friends for a walk. Why, why, Why is it so bright for me? Because you're walking down the alley. Snowfall, snowfall, The snowfall has long passed, As if spring has returned to visit us again. Why, why, why is it so good? Because you just smiled at me. Look, look, look at the firmament, how cloudless and pure it shines. Why, why, why does the accordion sing? Because someone loves an accordion player... *** Steppe, and steppe all around Steppe, and steppe all around, the path is far away In that steppe, the coachman died deaf and having gained strength, sensing the hour of death. He gave an order to his comrade. You are my comrade, remember no evil. Here in the remote steppe, bury me! Bury me in the deaf steppe And take my horses home Take me home, give them to my father My bow to my earthly dear mother And tell your young wife, my friend, So that she doesn’t wait for me home Give her a farewell word And give her the engagement ring Let her not be sad for me Let him marry the one who is dear to his heart And the coachman fell silent, the horses rode And in the steppe they cried in a dull storm *** I’m standing at a little station I’m standing at a little station In a colorful shawl, And trains fly by. And the rails, as usual, converge at the horizon. Where are you, my spring years? There lived a factory girl, accustomed to work, who grew like roadside grass. Unrequited to anger, welcoming to kindness, right before people and conscience. The wheels keep spinning, The thread weaves lace... The soul is full of spring fire. And the years are like a blizzard, They are all turning gray, calling to dance, but not me. What happened will not be forgotten, What will happen will come true, and spring has passed for a long time. So how did it happen, That everything is embroidered with silks My fate is a simple canvas. Look, an ordinary factory girl is walking, modest beyond her years among her friends. Come up with affection and look into her eyes, - You will open a treasure that you have never seen. I’m standing at a stop in a colorful half-shawl, and trains are flying past. And the rails, as usual, converge at the horizon. Where are you, my spring years?.. Songs starting with the letters P-S Songs: [A-B] [M-Z] [Z-K] [L-M] [N-O] [P-S] [T -H] [SH-Y]