Текст песни В ТАНЦЫРЕВА - ПОЛЕ ВАСИЛЬКОВОЕ ст Птица Гала.mp3

Cornflower field
Fawn dawn.
I will find a horseshoe
I will secure from troubles.
I will tell the spring
Where the dream lives
The wind complains foolishly:
Old, flew off.

Crystal dew is lovely to my soul,
Zemlets dear outfit.
In the brooding grove of a birch friend
They talk to me about love.

Bumblebee kisses gently
Flower poppy.
I can hardly live from delight,
Lacquered sides.
The cloud is curling
The beam is golden.
The day is dressed in smiles
I will learn the dance.

Crystal dew is lovely to my soul,
Zemlyets dear outfit.
In the brooding grove of a birch friend
They talk to me about love.

And I will go in a circle
Dropping a handkerchief ...
Joy friend I am
Knows sweet about that.
On the cheeks along the dimple
The lips are sweet honey.
I bit the apple
The eyebrows will fall apart.

Crystal dew is lovely to my soul,
Zemlets dear outfit.
In the brooding grove of a birch friend
They talk to me about love.