Текст песни А. Дулов - Три сосны

Poems Vladimir Pavlinova

I stand , I stand , dropping his hands ,
In the wilderness of forest , forest in the wilderness ,
A three pine trees , the three separation
In front of me , in front of me .

     It takes a path of forest moose ,
     Oaks rustle , rustle of oaks,
     A three pine trees in front of me
     As the three of fate as the three fates .

And my heart is torn into three parts ,
Aches in the chest, chest aches ,
Three happiness or three misfortunes
There ahead , up ahead?

     And it seems the spring wind
     Animated, animated,
     Three burning sun in the sky bright,
And three of the moon , and three moons .