Текст песни Яна Айнсанова - Лисьи дети

Fox children
Words, music, voice - Yana Ainsanova
Based on A. Sapkovsky Ave. "Season of Thunderstorms"

Sensitive paws creep through the shadows:
Fiery fur glistens in the tall grass.
Who could have imagined, who could have believed
That she will come out in a dress for you?

Fox children, whose home is an endless forest,
They know the songs of the disappeared skies.
Fox children dance under the moon:
Their dances are fire and blood, ash and pain.

Look into her eyes, don't hold her hands.
Freeze everything, play the sun splashing on the water.
Her heart sings forever songs of separation
And the trail is lost in the web-grass.

Fox children: only a face will flicker in the distance.
The image is bright from a strange path:
Do not look, do not call her in the forest sea.
A light sip of foam, sleep-inspired laughter ...

Sensitive paws creep through the shadows:
Fiery fur glistens in the tall grass.
Who could have imagined, who could have believed
That she will come out to you?

Sparkles of eyes, animal grin
Where you were looking for tender lips.
Don't look, don't call her in the forest field
Will disappear, the don will take her ...