I'm in the woods type words
I'm the fire I will make wine.
Under the sickle as a wave - grass,
I hope diluted bedtime.
You do -
three years, not to speak.
Heart cooked in milk,
Nettle leaf - in the eyes of fire.
Moonlight on your hand,
Shirt - red pattern.
Shirt - red rooster,
And there and I feel sorry for the fire?
How to capture the spirit of the smoke,
As a light smile, Prince!
You tell fortunes -
Barefoot walk on coals.
Kiss you -
Under the ashes of stars considered.
For three years the grass weaving,
Dark hair embroider way
Sparks him collect all -
Fingers are burning pain, so be it.
Blood divide into two without words,
Turn black snow in the spring,
Scarlet ribbon nightly campfires
I will give you my soul.
Know ash -
All the tears wept.
You also know, tar -
I ran all the winds.
Where to now take the heat -
I gave his heart and soul,
The other found you,
Another took her by the hand,
I cursed her for.
There will be time, and will be a night ...
As a hungry, moonless hour
You run, razluchnitsa, off -
Will result in fire, my prince.
Draped gunpowder house and the forest,
And the road to it - in my region.
How zatleet hem of heaven,
All as it is, I take away!
