Текст песни Шепот Ливня - Вербочка

Rain Whisper

Verbochka
(lyrics and music - Stanislav Shcherbakov)

Little girl
Little willow
From the sternum of a crow
From the hem of the falcon
Took out that weakness here
Here is where the nets are woven
And he won't sit down

Little girl go to rest
And there will be no dissatisfied with you
And there won't be that ill-fated fire
That took the gold of the day and me on the road

Little willow
From the sternum of a crow
Knows something important
Jellied gingerbread
Sweeter, sweeter and warmer
And under the golden sky
Chasing pigeons

Little girl go to rest
And they won't be unhappy with you there
And there won't be that ill-fated fire
That took the month of the day and me on the road

From under the branches
I see summer
The beam will melt
Understands
Thunder, rolling
We are rich
From under the branches
We're taking off

It's a pity that it just melts ...
It all melts ...