Текст песни Берегиня - У меня в ладошке Белый месяц спрятан

In my palm
White tucked month
And the green-eyed star.
In white breadcrumbs
On horseback winged
Dream of flying through the blizzard and the year.

With the white veil
To us the winter comes,
And blizzard-queer singing.
With a warm blanket
Sleep wanders around the house
And with him in a story calls us.

Chorus

Our house, pulling the wings,
In a cloud of white circles,
Stellar dust showering,
Sky fragile trembling.
Month of palm clear
In the sky let go for a walk.
Sleep, captivatingly beautiful
Let me dream again,
I learned to fly.

Thin braids hidden in the pillow,
Naughty nose sniffs all.
Not the birds chirp, long sleep toys.
Sleep in the window to our knocks.
Howling with blizzard, wanders along the paths,
In the window of our gazes,
Hundredth time in a circle sleeping house bypasses
In the little blue bell rings.

Chorus

2010