Текст песни Ариэль - Ты не пой, соловей

Don't sing, nightingale,
Under my window;
Fly away to the woods
My homeland!

Love you window
Soul maidens ...
Plain tenderly to her
About my longing;

Tell me how without her
I will dry, I will fade,
That the grass on the steppe
Before the fall.

Without her at night I
The month is dark;
In the middle of a day without fire
The sun is walking.

Without her who is me
Will she accept it kindly?
On whose chest to rest
Shall I bow my head?

Whose speech without her
Will I smile?
Whose song to me, whose hello
Will you please?

What are you singing, nightingale,
Under my window?
Fly away, fly away
To the soul-maiden!

1832, Alexey Koltsov