Текст песни Максим Баранцев - Русалка

Words: Mikhail Lermontov
Music: Maxim Barantsev
"Mermaid"

The mermaid was swimming along the blue river
Illuminated by the full moon;
And she tried to make it to the moon,
Silver foam waves.

And noisy and spinning, the river swayed
The clouds reflected in it;
And the mermaid sang - and the sound of her words
Flew to the steep shores.

And the mermaid sang: “At my bottom
A flickering day is playing;
There are goldfish walking herds
There are crystal cities;

And there on a pillow of bright sands,
Under the shadow of thick reeds
Sleeping knight, prey of a jealous wave,
Sleeping hero of another side ...

Comb silk silk rings
We love in the dark of nights
And in the brow and the mouth we, in the afternoon,
They kissed the handsome man more than once.

But to passionate kisses, I don’t know why,
It remains cool and dumb;
He sleeps, - and, leaning on a Persian to me,
He does not breathe, does not whisper in a dream. "

So the mermaid sang over the blue river,
Full of incomprehensible longing;
And rolling noisily, the river swayed
The clouds reflected in it.