Текст песни Белая гвардия - А в лесу сосновом...

A forest pine pine
Tickle needles stars
I stood and watched ,
As the fire was furious .
I stood and watched ,
As one pine burned ,
I myself wanted to burn -
He held out his hand.

A forest pine persons
Steel Light Music ,
And the capital of the forgotten
The river disappears .
In the wake of the barge rocked ,
In the deserted quay ,
Comforter my sad
The waves smoothed by hand .

In a pot boil the water ,
Quiet music played ,
Someone's joy exulting
In over my head .
You said that you know exactly
From love does not die .
I live , I choose
Between life and you.