Текст песни Т. Донская - Папороть цвіте

On the night of John, on the night of Midsummer
In the dark forest fern blooms,
On the night of John, on the night of Midsummer
He picks a flower - wonderful treasure find.
Darling Flower - the star is clear,
If you love - it burns ,
If you like - it does not go out ,
Zoryt ghost through the centuries.
On the night of John, on the night of Midsummer
In the dark forest fern blooms,
On the night of John, on the night of Midsummer
At the forest fairy girl goes.
Take that flower in the girl's hands
Its like a star , Carry ,
Through the sadness and the pain of separation fog
Bring fire her beauty.