Текст песни Песняры - Ночь Купалы

Kupala Night comes
starlight mysterious,
month field strange haunting,
on Midsummer's calling me.

Oh you is night-fairy,
answer me, Kupalinka:
Where is the source of my life?
Where is my love - a girl?

Responded Star-eyes:
"Knows rechanka timber,
where Kupaleykava daughter
wreaths weaves "for her.

Oh you Rechenka-fontanelle,
stuck for a moment:
where the dawn of my falling star?
where my love - a girl?

River quietly said,
flowers in all, both the publication:
"Luna knows the way to the sweet,
but just before dawn. "

Oh, you, month - winged Harrier,
you believe in my love,
Kupaleyka on a holiday
stuck in farewell.

The night is not a long summer
faded quickly as the torch.
I have not seen the flower of happiness,
I met krasu- Woman.

And over the river over the spring
ray of sun captivates,
and last browed Warbler
us a good fate forgive!