Текст песни Великанова Гелена - Клен, Ты Мой Опавший

Maple Oh my dear, maple icy,
What do you stand bent beneath a blizzard of white.

Or you have seen or heard,
Like a walk for the village you came.

And like a drunken guard, coming on the road,
He drowned in the snow, of freezing the leg.

Oh, and I myself am now something has become unstable,
Before reaching the house with a friendly drinking.

There he met a willow, there are pine noticed,
They croon songs under a blizzard of summer.

Myself, I looked in the same maple,
Just do not rot, and not green.

And the loss of modesty, Muzzy in the board,
As someone else's wife hugged birch.
As someone else's wife hugged birch.