Текст песни Пепелац - Охота на лис

Night sang and playing
In the morning I got up early
With the sun together across the sky
I thought about something and only the sun
Thought their thoughts
Wind, blow, no verset
Shyley month - February
Coldly, cold think about something big
Better in Zhmurki play the meadow
With thin lunar beam

I-O, I-A-ah,
I-O, I-A-ah,
Ya-oh-ah-oh,
Ya-oh-ah-oh,
ABOUT

By - a flock of wolves,
Birds, animals of forests,
Listen, listen to what he will tell you
Guests will come - and new will open
Cheerful season

Fox hunt - nice business
Fox Hunt!
Guests will come down from the sky, from the sky -
PA-A, - Board!
Do not cry mom about children -
Their care time came!
They will be better there, much better:
Right, warm and light!

I-O, I-A-ah,
I-O, I-A-ah,
Ya-oh-ah-oh,
Ya-oh-ah-oh,
ABOUT

Guests of retired
Do not be in sadness to tear the body into a nail
It is better to leave them:
Let alone roam in the night
Tired people, diurnal horses -
Mining Volkov
We are all - one blood
And guests are strangers,
From distant worlds ...

Fox hunt - terrible business
Fox hunting
Guests fall from the sky, from the sky -
PA-A, - Board!
In his reflects walks across the sky
Empty moon
She is glad - she has nothing to give them:
She did not live ...

I-O, I-A-ah,
I-O, I-A-ah,
Ya-oh-ah-oh,
Ya-oh-ah-oh,
ABOUT