Гретхен за прялкой - Фея - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

Fairy sleeps on a fine cob, deftly wrapped in the petal, that's who in the book of fairy tales on the picture butterfly went down on the flower! His quieter, not with noise, but you will wake! Sensitive sleep, like a haze over the river. Oh, what a pity that soon you will forget how to touch your hand.

There will be all - anxiety and excitement, tears and happiness for many years, but in moments of grief and doubts - remember the fairy sometimes. Look at how to sleep serene this garden in a transparent early hour, trigger ringing trills gently, gently spurry in the air now.

But after, do you hear? Somewhere near the buberets magic conversation. This elves are a small detachment - our Fairy Royal Yard! The night passed, as if it did not happen, there are so many important things ahead! Discharge your most covered - I do not count, but so the dawn ordered! The bass-fairy stretched sweetly, the wings were placed, the bluff, the bird was attached and woke up, "together with her, and you, my soul.