Текст песни Федерико Гарсиа Лорка - Малая песня

Solovya on the wings
waging evening grew
Droplets drink the moon,
The light of her sleepy dreams.

Marble Fountain Iptital
Thousands of wet stars
and kisses jets.

Girls in Squares "Goodbye"
Following me, swimming,
whisper. "Farewell to me after
Bells say.
Standing in an embrace, trees
In the dusk melt. And I,
crying, I'm staring down the street,
ridiculous, crazy, drunk
sadness de Bergerac
and Don Quixote,
Relief, hurried at the call
infinite-impossible
Pendant hours.
Irises are withering, barely
touched my voice my
sprinkled sunset blood.
My song is funny
Dusty soldiers.
Nothing to know good luck to me:
I myself like Amur-boy,
and my tears that arrows,
And the heart is Tuga Quiver.

I need nothing,
Only painful pain
like a boy from a fairy tale forgotten
Abandoned in a dark forest.