Текст песни Скомороший Бунт - Стрела

Through the mountains yes the forest firing yes
The road path lay down.
Clear dawn, share
Operated arrow.
The first time took off, in the princes, fell
Behind him led.
And the prince in the crates of the pies and the plenti,
Yes, unkind affairs.

Another time he flew into the courtyard of the Boyarsky village.
Surprised: so what?
At the boyars reproach, so
Keeping right.

The third time the railing, above the sky tested
Dropped for the forest.
Past of Tuchci-crumbs, Nastya in Lukoshko.
These are miracles

Through the mountains yes the forest firing yes
The road path lay down.
Where are you clear, the share is now
Operated arrow.