Текст песни Лесная песня - Мавка и Русалка

Mermaid
Sister, have pity! Sister, have pity!
Do not ruin the beauty of my! Sister, have pity!
Blades of grass so posorvany,
Flowers all torn,
My flowers-Stars
All torn from borozdochki.
Mavka
Your beauty will have to live long,
That's what she grows up to be killed.
Why do I have the grace to ask -
Not me - the other will it ruin.
Mermaid
Sister, have pity! Sister, have pity!
Together
If only a moment, but a moment!
Soon, the beauty of my finish flowering,
Will lay down on the earth itself ...
Pity. Do not be like winter,
Give you I will get rid of suffering!
Parliament used to fulfill the desire,
Only I myself no longer in the wild.
But it could also happen that in the field
Sharp sickle Did you hurt your hand?
Pity, look you in the flour!
Droplets of blood, and that for the salvation enough.
Mermaid
It is worth my blood beauty or not?
Mavka
That you - you see? - The answer!