Текст песни Борис Штоколов - Липа Вековая

century-old Linden
Over the river is ,
Song daring
Far away sounds .

Meadow covered with mist ,
Like a veil ;
I heard of the mound
Ping watchdog .

This ringing dull
Long gone days
Wake up, it was ,
Everything in my soul .

Awake, O sweet
Past dreams.
He remembered with renewed vigor ,
How loved you .

But it passed ,
And I under the crown ,
Young Man handcuffed
Gold ring .

Not with you,
My darling, -
You sleep under the earth,
You sleep because of me .

Above your 's grave
Nightingale sings -
Soon your friend dear
In the same bed asleep .

Lipa split
On four stump .
Honey, wake up
And take me .