Whatever evening , I , well done ,
Hated the prince tower ,
And grief , meaner Polovtzy
Dirty floor steps Merit.
Swirling over aspen
Burning smoke rotting banner ;
I miss his beastly
Pour foam Braga.
From under the eaves in the window rats
Unripe moon ;
All fancies something to me , I hear:
Drink , cute, bottoms up ! ..
Drink - maybe will sense ,
Will attain their possessions ,
Was a cub - will become a wolf,
Wind , blood and silver.
It just so happened - not a cross -
Claws gold forge ,
Was a kitten - become lynx,
Gently spreads , hard to sleep !
Do not go to me desirable,
Seek not to entertain trouble -
I cheated at night drunk,
Before dawn I will not reach ;
Oh, get up, get out , slam the door , I -
The silence around the village -
Stars fall feathers
On the next clawed paws.
Spicy smell of the dark,
Forests bitter font,
Bear was called you
Rose - went wild beast .
Drink - maybe will sense ,
Will attain its Doro
Was a cub , becomes a wolf,
Wind , blood and silver ...
