Текст песни Николай Басков - Песня соловья разбойника

In winter and spring
Under the Christmas tree and pine
Under the oak and other trees
I sing all the time, without closing the beak
All I have conquered trills

Estrada - a dense dark forest
Always there who - who is - is eating
Am, am, am
And to me, it is not necessary the best in the world Nightingale
Am, am, am
And I one main award, the highest
Play all I deliciously sing
 
And everyone who's in the woods
Art I am
And I sing equestrian and pedestrian
Mermaids are crazy, I'm an idol frights
And sang at the anniversary at the devil

And to you who are in this forest will
Obmyaknet and immediately falls
Hearing least vaguely
Fabulous solo Nightingale
Fit fit fit
After all, I sound source gentle, strong
Brighter no phenomenon in the forest

In the forest, pop here
These animals have
And the birds have flight oh, different
Among animals and birds just try to untwist
But Nightingale entered the red book.
I sing and hear "Bravo", "Bis"
And if I suddenly hear a whistle
How, how, how to respond, I zasvischu
Will not be able to stand on his feet
I'm not a woodpecker!
Harmless, poor
I've been under a pine tree king
I SuperStar Forest
Nightingale Russian glorious yours.