Текст песни Сергей Крылов - Зимняя сказка

The Winter's Tale

When winter evening
Asleep quiet sleep,
Icicles wind
Ringing the window,
The moon slowly
From snow rises
And yellow chicken
The sky goes.

And in the window shines
Light Lilac
On the needles falls
Silver snow
And, like snowflakes,
In the stillness of the night
Good dreams
Come to me.

Oh, what you want,
Good dreams?
You tell me
On forest trails,
Where are all like a fairy tale,
Where - a fairy tale itself -
Russian Beauty
Rove winter.

But what is it? Cold
I fell to the ground,
And the sky was extinguished,
As a blue chip? -
That yellow chick,
What's in heaven walked,
All white stars,
As grain pecked.