Текст песни Константин Фролов - Медведица

she-bear

In rapid river under the willow,
Where noise pine forest,
He was killed by a bear
Treacherous shot at.

No roar groznog or groan -
Only the body of a powerful bending ...
And not born baby
In the womb of his mother was killed.

When by echoing cannonade
Subsided stunned forest
Hunter came out of the ambush,
Holding the shotgun at the ready.

He did not know that from a far distance,
Unattainable for lead,
Behind him sullenly watched
Eyes full-grown male.

Hunter looked glumly,
Replaced charge, scoring wad,
And he began to take off the skin of the killed,
Customarily acting knife.

Inspired by the important work
In its negligence,
No, he saw that someone formidable
It glides like a ghost through the branches.

Day fast in the evening was drawing,
When, holding the knife in his hand,
Shooter wearily straightened,
To take breath a little.

And at that very moment
Cruel fate caught up with him:
Crunch branches terrible snuffling,
Blow ... and nothing else.

Gusteya, blood flowed from the wound
On the steel gun barrel ...
Bear left the scene of the drama,
When the moon had risen.

And in the sky above the River crystal
In the dark woods and bushes
Eyes bear sad
Viewed from a height of silence.

March 2002.