Текст песни Тростинка - Дуб, Терновник и Ясень

In old England as always
Green forest beautiful.
But all lush and our native
Blackthorn oak and ash .
Blackthorn ash and oak Sing
Ivanov day is bright and clear.
Heartily praise rush
Oak, ash and thorn .

Oak leaves was alive
Before fleeing Aeneas from Troy .
Ash barrel went to heaven
When Brutus London still not built .
Blackthorn from Troy in London was
And with that, everyone agrees .
Former days the story preserved for us
Oak, ash and thorn .

Mighty yew branches hung
Best of all its trunk for the bow .
Alder shoes come easy
And round bowl made ​​of beech .
But protresh soles , but the wine razolesh
But the bow was in a fight is not in vain .
And come back here again to sing
Oak, ash and thorn .

Elm treacherous villain does not like people
He is waiting for winds and storms .
For the sake of comfort branches lose those
Who shadow of his trust .
But any traveler tempted fate
Knows where to sleep safe.
And breaking a long journey lies he rest
Under the thorns , oak or ash .

No, the priest is not necessary to know about it
He did call it a sin .
We wandered through the night in the woods again ,
To cause the arrival of summer .
And now we bring you some news
The harvest will be fine now .
Sun illuminated the southern land
And the oak, and ash and thorn .

Blackthorn , ash and oak Sing
Ivanov day is bright and clear.
Until recent days, let lush bloom
Oak, ash and thorn .