Текст песни Максим Кривошеев - Леший

We will go to the forest for porcini mushrooms,
But look into four eyes, my dear,
So that the goblin does not climb into our basket,
So that they do not bring him to their home.

Then he will curse the white light,
Crawl into a dark corner under the bed.
Only there is nothing but dust.
Not a single blade of grass can be seen.

At night he will finally become sad -
Got badly, you old fool to prison -
And he will begin to scratch the floor with a green paw,
To carry it back to us.

And you will have to stomp into the pitch darkness
And breathe the thick autumn moisture
Because they were devil too,
Because they themselves lived in the camp.