Текст песни Сергей Есенин - Черемуха

Bird cherry scented
 Since spring blossomed
 And the golden threads ,
 That curls curled .
 Around the honey dew
 Slides in the cortex ,
 Under her spicy greens
 Shines in silver.
 And next , we protalinki ,
 In the grass , between the roots,
 Runs small streams
 Silver Creek .
 Bird cherry scented ,
 Weight, costs ,
 A golden green
 The sun burns .
 Creek wave rattlesnake
 All branches splash
 And softly under the steeper
 She sings songs .