Текст песни Жаворонок - Спой мне мама колыбельную

Sing me my mother is a lullaby,
Calm child child
About the country is a thirtiestheld
Fairy Tale Word for the word inlet ...

Lived - there were local residents
Hunger is not led, troubles,
In the solar infertility abode
They surrounded their eternal gardens.

Every worse in the edges of the Edge,
Angel smiles in the weighs.
Leo with a lamb again treasured tender,
Nightingale on pink bushes.

People, animals, birds are all happy,
Among them laughs like a child
The one who drove the negligence
From the thorns, it is a wreath of a wreath ...