Текст песни Сергей Васильевич Рахманинов - Xор Неволя

Nikolay Grigoryevich Tsyganov

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"What are you, nightingale,
   Do not you feed poop?
You hang a little head
   Don't you sing songs? "

- "Crawling the nightingale
   In the grove in the spring ...
I hang a little head
   In a golden cage!
On a green twig
   I lived happily ...
In the golden box
   I will be dull a century! .. "

- "Is there a green twig
   To accustom to songs?
In the golden box
   Is the nightingale silent? "

- "Green twig
   The heart is amusing;
Golden Well Cell
   He tells you to die! ..
Girlfriend on a twig
   Touches about me
Small children moan ...
   Do I sing? "

- "The window is unlocked
   To your grove, -
Be happy my baby
   Fly away soon! "