Текст песни Игорь Долгобородов - Ночь на Ивана Купала

Silent in the forest until morning
Amused bird tunes
For the night I fly away the wind
Supervised by the Queen Moon
Where the swamp smells of forest
And the foliage on the trees is thick
For four short hours
Old fern blooms

On the night of Ivan Kupala
A star from the sky fell
The moon was floating in the sky
Squinting into the small river looking
On the night of Ivan Kupala
Mother washed her son
Quietly whispered a prayer
Baptized into the gray sky

In the clear air of the sleepy wilderness
Blooming for someone's luck
I rushed to him more than once
I thought I would be smarter and richer
I only realized from this day
That there are no magical flowers
Or maybe not for me
Old fern blooms.

On the night of Ivan Kupala
A star from the sky fell
The moon was floating in the sky
Squinting into the small river looking
On the night of Ivan Kupala
Mother washed her son
Quietly whispered a prayer
Baptized into the gray sky