In the Dark Woods
Down the Volga River
Oh, Why Did It Happen
The Footpaths Have Overgrown with Grass
From Under the Oak and Under the Elm
Let Us Make Merry, Friends
The Bright Moon Shines
Monotonously Rings the Bell
Do Not Scold Me, Do Not Upbraid Me
The Prisoner
Oh, Ye Winter, Winter
I’ll Go Out On the Rapid Stream
Luna Waves