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My boots - creak yes creak
Under the birch tree
My boots - creak yes creak
Under the aspen
And under each birch is a mushroom,
Boletus,
And under each aspen is a mushroom,
Boletus!
You know, witches in such a wilderness
Crying plaintively.
And they enchant, circling,
Baby singing
So that beauty in silence
Everything would breathe
As if your soul sees
dream.
And turn your eyes
Clouds are smooth
Yes lingonberry deaf bogs
Paws, paws ...

These are forests in Russia
The glorious
These are in forest Russia
Tales of the grandmother.
Oh, not the witches brought me
Crazy mind
sweet song -
Spin me from the village away
Fruitful time
Brief ...
My boots - creak yes creak
Under the birch.
My boots - creak yes creak
Under the aspen
And under each birch is a mushroom,
Boletus,
And under each aspen is a mushroom,
Boletus ...