Текст песни Три богатыря на дальних берегах - Песня Любавы

In a dark sky raven curls ,
pale moon shines ,
froze forest, not stirs ,
outside the window night black.

Best, cute , loyal, single ,
I'm tired of being the one ..
Come , my hero !

Run out in the morning in the open field ,
Suddenly I whisper clouds :
& quot; Do not be sad , because the sea
hero hurry here & quot;

Best, cute , loyal, single ,
I'm tired of being the one ..
Come , my hero !