Текст песни Николай Басков - Песня соловья разбойника

In winter and spring
Under the Christmas tree and pine
Under the oak and other trees
All the time I sing, without closing the beak
All I have conquered trills

Estrada - the dense dark forest
Always someone there - that who - that eats
Am, um, um
And to me, it is not necessary the best in the world Nightingale
Am, um, um
And my one main award, the highest
Listen to all I sing delightfully
 
And everyone who's in the woods
Art I am
And I sing equestrian and pedestrian
Mermaid's crazy, I'm an idol frights
And he sang at the anniversary at the devil

And to you who will go down in the woods
Obmyaknet and immediately falls
Hearing at least vaguely
Fabulous solo Nightingale
Fit fit fit
After all, I sound source of gentle, strong
Brighter no phenomenon in the forest

In the forest, pop here
Such animals have
And the birds have flight oh, different
Among animals and birds just try to untwist
But Nightingale entered in the Red Book.
I sing and hear "Bravo", "Bis"
And if I suddenly hear a whistle
How, how, how to respond, I zasvischu
Can not stand on his feet
I'm not a woodpecker!
Harmless, poor
Under a pine tree I've been king
I SuperStar forest
Nightingale Russian glorious yours.