Текст песни В.Івасюк - Золотоволоска

What fairy tale did you come to me from?
And all around aroused sagging green?
From what fairy tale, from what miracle
Did you, like a fire-bird, fly to my dream?

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Golden hair - you are my sorrow,
Because your hair is a golden stream,
Because I couldn't forget your hair, -
Let me drown in the waves of gold.

How the sky will be overcast in the autumn days,
Then you shine on me with the spring sun,
But you have more clarity than the sun, -
How did you manage to come here from a fairy tale?

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