Текст песни Пётр Лещенко - Заря восход играет

Shines a month shines clear
Tabor OUR has long been sleeping.
Where are you, my beautiful falcon?
For you, the soul hurts.
Dusting the sunrise plays
And the Tabor is so sleeping.
My bonfire is expensive,
All blood in me boils.

From sunset and up to sunrise
By the fire I'm sitting everything.
Yours, my friend, arrival
I look forward to.
Dusting the sunrise plays
And the Tabor is so sleeping.
My bonfire is expensive,
All blood in me boils.

To us with you, my dear friend,
Fair love is destined.
And therefore careless
We will drink we dance.
Dusting the sunrise plays
And the Tabor is so sleeping.
My bonfire is expensive,
All blood in me boils.