Текст песни Ростислав Чебыкин - Пляски фейрис

On the rosist in the meadow under the moon
The lights are circling, voices ring:
Fairis is having fun in the night dance,
Skaps dreams, wonders

Young moon, green water
By morning in the grass, not to find a trace,
And the trouble of the one who saw Dance Faris!

Monday at the subway I met
One of those who were waiting for dawn;
He does not believe that here and now
He does not hear those who speak with him

And he tells what he learned then:
Moon moon, green water.
In his eyes forever dance Fairis

On the rosist in the meadow under the moon
Fairis is having fun in the night dance,
And the trouble of the one who saw Dance Faris!