Текст песни Natalie Dessay - Соловей

Words of Anton Delvig
Music by Alexander Alyabjeva

Nightingale, my nightingale ,
Vociferous nightingale!
Where are you going , where you fly,
Where all Nochka propoesh ?
Nightingale, my nightingale ,
Vociferous nightingale!

Someone poor as I am,
Night will hear you,
Not smykayuchi eyes ,
Utopayuchi in tears ?
Nightingale ...

You fly , my nightingale,
Though far away ,
Though beyond the blue sea,
On foreign shores ;
Nightingale ...

Visited all the countries ,
In villages and towns :
You do not find anywhere else
Goremyshnee me.
Nightingale ...

I Do mladoj
Roads pearls on the chest,
I Do mladoj
Heat- ring on his hand ,
Nightingale ...

I Do mladoj
In the heart of a nice little buddy.
In autumn day on the chest
Large pearls dimmed
Nightingale ...

In winter Nochka on hand
Soldered ring
And as this spring
Stopped loving me cute .
Nightingale ...

Between May 1825 and February 1826