Текст песни Ясвена - Песня нянечки

Roads are loose
It's bitter cold in our house
People in the neighborhood are freezing
And in distant cities.
We raised our child
We raised our miracle
He shone for us everywhere,
We basked in its rays.

But there is no light and it is nowhere taken.
The dungeon groans softly.
A whisper is heard behind my back -
They said they were an eccentric.
I rocked in the cradle
There was a decent child
Not a frog, not a mouse
Who knew it would come out like this?

It seethed with a clear river,
Crumpled hard rocks
I fooled, fooled.
Knocked the boy out of the way.
She said: the bird is the air,
She told: fish - water,
Will to the wind, the sky to the sun,
And you go with me.
Roads are loose
It's bitter cold in our house
People in the neighborhood are freezing
And in distant cities.
We raised our child
We raised our miracle
Everyone knows, only the Sun,
Born in darkness.