Текст песни Бунин Иван Алексеевич - Догорел апрельский светлый вечер

Burned out light April evening ,
In the cold twilight meadows lay .
Sleep rooks ; the distant noise of the flow
In the dark, mysteriously stalled .
But the smell of fresh green
Young chilled mold,
And the jet cleaner over fields
Starlight in the silence of the night .
According to Dell, reflecting the stars ,
Pit shine tihoyu water
Cranes , calling to each other ,
Cautious drawn a crowd .
A Spring Grove zazelenevshey
Waiting for dawn , breath zataya -
Sensitively hears the rustle of the trees ,
Zorko looks into the dark field .