Текст песни Борис Ветров - Валери Поль Спящая красавица

SLEEPING BEAUTY

Princess Scarlet sleeping guards,
Movable dusk babbling Palace
The puzzles are composed halfwords corals
And the birds are drawn to doklyunut rings.

She does not listen to any solar drops
The century-old storerooms ringing endlessly,
No wind forest that flutes sang
In response to the trumpet call of unexpected messenger.

Usnite, otzvenev woken dawns! -
Not a glimmer in your burial eye,
Cold to the touch, caressing ivy.

Over the warm cheek and Rose did not dispel
Undulating charms midnight cloak,
What secret under the beam turns pink dawn.