Tatyana

Riding 'cross Sibiria in winter's cold
Don't know how to stop nor where to start
One question in my mind, if I should be so bold
I cannot stop this fire in my heart

Oy, Tatyana
Why you play these games with me
Ay, Tatyana
Why you play these games with me

The czar had sent me riding with an urgent letter
Always being loyal to the crown
I thought that things would some day turn out for the better
But soon my smile would turn into a frown

Oy, Tatyana
Why you play these games with me
Ay, Tatyana
Can't you see I'm yearning
Can't you see I'm burning
Why you play these games with me

Bring me vodka
Bring me vodka
Bring me vodka now
I will drown my misery somehow

Crawling cross the tundra through the ice and snow
Freezing to my death without a doubt
All the ice and snow, or even vodka, though
Could never put this fire out

Oy, Tatyana
Why you play these games with me
Ay, Tatyana
Don't ignore my flirting
Can't you see I'm hurting
Why you play these games with me