Текст песни Михаил Капустин - Ланселот

My bright knight Lancelot -
               That's how she said. -
He turned on the return journey,
               Hurry horse.
After all, home is waiting for you river
               Amber balm.
She touches your wounds, and you will return to me.
For many centuries.

Cheer up, my friend.
               You were not accompanied
In the drawn distance
               Beauty in a raincoat
But at home waiting for you river
               jelly dagger.
And there's your verse is trembling in the water, and on top in a sunbeam
It descends baubles.

And you, my beloved,
               not to wince involuntarily forehead,
When the cold melancholy
               It pulls hard wall.
After all, home is waiting for you river
               wide as the field.
And we'll dive into it, and forget the light of the earth
Before the morning.