Текст песни Мельница - Сестра

The sister of my braids bright,
Flaxen braids .
The sister sadness unrequited -
evident in love .
Braids bright, long braids ,
Tape - lace -
Like a pigeon feathers ,
so unnecessary .

The sister of my legs are white,
sharp heels .
Views freely, arms bold
my sister .
And her soul behind the music
three roads went,
Then good luck , the burden
wandered all - blossomed .

Following the falcon , after a pipe ,
Sleigh Bells vosled
White turtledove , blue-gray duck -
away from the local troubles.
Yes there was a trouble uninvited
on its way -
Across the river all the tracks drunk
The right not to be found .

Just in tune warms my pocket ,
Green eyes of others - know one thing - deception.
Falcon flies up - can not be undone ,
from people grief is hidden .
Only you did not go outside the village ,
you would not call that young man ,
What waved his wing, bells ringing ,
flew with them not to call you .