Екатерина Иванова - Рябинка - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

Music Vladimir Fedorov (St. Petersburg, Mariinsky Theater). Ekaterina Ivanova sings (St. Petersburg, Mariinsky Theater). The author of the text is Panishcheva Lilia Vasilievna (Kursk).

Pock

The mountain ash bowed to the girl,

With a necklace, decorating her breasts,

And, swinging behind the field, on the sidelines,

He hid the September sadness.

The path snapped down somewhere,

Taking care of a fraudulent distance,

Where under a cloud is malicious mountain ash

She opened the patterned shawl.

Only the icing winds will play -

Will fly away into foliage's inheritance

Alone, per kilometers ...

The grass turns into sorrow.

With viscous snow, the paths will tame;

There is no way to find my way

To this scarlet from the berries of mountain ash ...

Washing lonely: "Sorry!"

Sinichiki will fly to her in the enthusiasm,

They will meditate on something native ...

Oh, take off you to the sky, sisters,

Bring at least dreams about the past!

August 17, 2018