Текст песни Алена Черная - В этом лесу

In this forest there are no mushrooms under the aspens,
There are no flowers in this forest,
In this forest were growing epics
You and I...

You won't find wild berries in this forest.
Go past, man! -
Not blueberries - our eyes are clear
There in the grass.

With the voice of a finch you will call me
I will respond like a nightingale.
And unknown, dark stitches
Let's wander.

In this forest, a young, sinful heart
I lost a long time ago.
Maybe you can look in the basket of the goblin?
Is it there?

Late night, starry night
In this forest you loved.
Sweetheart there, under the birch,
I forgot.

No, do not look under the spruce branches, -
The secrets will remain here.
In this forest we are lost forever ...
Damn forest!