Текст песни Алиса - У истоков голубой реки

At the source of the blue river
Roam blue elephant
And a pink horse.
Spring day looks into their eyes
And puts their shadow
In the palm of your hand.
They are caressed by the wind of soft herbs,
Water sings to them
Sleepy bottom songs
And in the divorce of the sun rings
They laugh at the forest
And I.

In blue water
Resting day.
In the thickets of roses
Flocks of dragonflies are circling.

At the source of the blue river
Sky over the hills
A cloud of clouds.
A white lion walks in the clouds
White as mist in the water.
And when the earth goes to bed
And makes a bed
The lion opens the door
So that you can see for yourself
To walk through the hills
Believe me!

To meet you blue elephant!
To carry you in the clouds a pink horse!
By the blue river
On the golden hills
You will see everything for yourself!