Текст песни Жан Татлян - Дунай голубой

Listen to the hum of voices unknown
From the mysterious darkness of Montenegrin forests.
Waves run for Slavic fate:
But who said that the Blue Danube?
 
The copper sunsets fog, smoke,
Pine curves bent over him,
Toss spark southern lights
In the chaos of evil stones.
Long strayed on the light of the Danube,
Seeking the way to the lost paradise.
And the reeds rustling in the backwaters,
Moans his soul.
 
Sleep and do not sleep on the river of the city,
Serious sleep braided their deaf years.
Windows and spiers Look at the wave:
Dispel them, the Danube, Break the silence.
 
Mountain road closed to him,
His throat squeezed and driven into darkness.
Lightning go out and beg captive
Stone gray walls.
Breaks iron gates of the Danube,
Black waves in the sea, he bears.
Angry, boiling cauldron over the edge,
Quiet roars Danube.
 
Listen to the hum of voices unknown
From the mysterious darkness of Montenegrin forests.
Waves run for Slavic fate:
But who said that the Blue Danube? ..