Текст песни Елена Минина - Андалусская колыбельная

Baiu, dear, Baiu!
I'm starting a song
about a high horse
that does not want water.
Black, black, black
between branches inclined
that water seemed.
Who will tell us, boy
what was that water? ..

Baiu, dear, Baiu!
I’m starting the song ..

All the legs are beaten
ice froze on the mane
and sparkles in my eyes
silver dagger.
On a high horse
the fugitives escaped
disturbing your blood
with a fast wave.

Sleep, my flower!
The horse does not want water.
Sleep, petal!
The horse took and cried.

To the raw shore
he did not reach
foam face;
he pitifully neigh
looking at the mountains -
harsh mountains.
Ah my horse is tall
you don’t want water! ..
The grief of the mountain under the snow
the blood of dawn in heaven ...

Don’t come in, wait a while,
block the window
sleepy with this branch
sleep falling in a branch.

The boy falls asleep.
The boy is quiet ...

Bai, honey, Bai
I'm starting a song ...
About a high horse
that does not want water.

Don’t come in, don’t!
Beyond the gray valley
mournful mountain
waiting for you girlfriend.

The boy falls asleep.

The boy is resting.

Sleep, my flower!
The horse does not want water.

Sleep, petal!

F.G. Lorca "Bloody Wedding"
Music Sergey Rogovtsev
Guitar Sergey Rogovtsev