Текст песни Л.Орлова и др. - Сон приходит на порог

(From the movie & quot; Circus & quot;)
Music Dunayevsky words Lebedev-red bunting.

Sleep comes to the threshold.
Tight, tight sleep you.
A hundred ways, a hundred roads
For you are open.

Sleep comes on the threshold,
Mitzna, Mitzna, you go to sleep.
Spyt sky, sun spyt.
Misyats pozihae.

Tulparov shunkyrym,
Indus skla syn fence.
On-ni-na, na-na-ni,
Genatsvale Patara.

Nacht from TIC Fung Sate Sate bis.
Kind kenst ruing shlafen.
Hundert Hung foim Land,
Alla headlights Deer OFN.

In the whole world there is no strong
For you protection.
Hundred Road, a hundred ways
For you are open.

Sleeping bears and elephants,
Uncle and aunt are sleeping.
Everything must sleep,
But not at work.

Sleep, my treasure,
You are so rich.
All yours, all yours,
Dawns and sunsets.