Текст песни Стас Михайлов - Покраснела рябина

Rowan blushed
The water turned blue.
Moon, sad rider,
Dropped the reins.

Swam out of the grove again
Dark blue swan.
Miraculous powers
He brought on the wings.
You land, my land, my dear,
The eternal plowman and howl
Like Volga under a willow,
You bowed your head.

Stand up, the healing has come
Savior visited you.
Swan song
A rainbow of eyes is not alive.

Of the sunset sacrifice
Atoned for all sin.
New freshness of the wind
It smells like ripening snow.

But invisible shivers
Everything is warmer and warmer ...
I will remember you in the rain
I, Sergei Yesenin.