Текст песни элли на маковом поле - вечером

riot horse
golden crown in the moonless port
will fall hoof, yells shout
stars fan fan tears blow off the wind

the same evening [2]

the same evening washed away the face in the heart
kiss on the lips of the first comer
love me, meeting me with eternal love
burn me, asterisk, with a magic candle
that evening, in the bosom behind the stove
God will hide his little man
and the wind of giants will blow to us
try to resist
if you're not drunk

glade forests [2]

cheeks blush
flying laugh
all are rewarded
that evening by the large window
the boys played until dark
shirts are bright
see gifts there
guys are running

not everyone will get
may all be rewarded [2]