Текст песни Елена Нуриева - Жанне д'Арк

In autumn forests at dawn fire!
The sun fell yesterday, and today the grass tramples.
Over the heads flag! New sun! Gold in the sky sparkles.

Oh, Favorite, do not regret what!
Winds at your feet!
Heaven above your head!
Power with you!

What a cold winter will be cold.
And the horses feel this winter.
Will it be enough, whether I have enough warmth,
Not even to the end, at least until the middle!
But late! Nowhere to retreat! I'm already under the trees.
And only you are one hundred and twenty-five here!
And I stand for your back,
I look at your back.

We will go to the sea, we will see the ice.
The Black Sea suddenly became white.
So can last thousands of years,
If you do not quit your body on the ice.
Slowly melts!
Blood in the chest!
I miss
I love love!
Oh, Favorite, you are alone, you are ahead
And I turn into ice.
I leave you.

Oh, do not regret anything about com!
Winds at your feet!
Heaven above your head!
Power with you!