Now here's an ancient Russian story That sings of love, in all its glory! It's called Prosschai, which means Goodbye, goodbye, Don't cry, I'll soon be returnin' to you, Don't cry dearest one, Prosschai! I love you dearly, I long for you sincerely Every night when the Russian moonlight Reminds me we've said Prosschai. Prosschai! Goodbye! Prosschai! Let's kiss and say farewell, Prosschai! Goodbye! Prosschai! It means so long- goodbye!