Twinkle, twinkle, little star,
How I wonder what you are!
Up above the world so high,
Like a diamond in the sky!
When the blazing sun is gone,
When he nothing shines upon,
Then you show your little light,
Twinkle, twinkle, all the night.
Then the traveller in the dark,
Thanks you for your tiny spark,
He could not see which way to go,
If you did not twinkle so.
In the dark blue sky you keep,
And often through my curtains peep,
For you never shut your eye,
Till the sun is in the sky.
As your bright and tiny spark,
Lights the traveller in the dark,—
Though I know not what you are,
Twinkle, twinkle, little star.
{RUS}
Гори, сияй, маленькая звезда,
Ну как же я рад, что ты есть,
Ты над миром так высока, да,
Как какой-то алмаз в поднебесье.
Когда солнечный заряд иссякает,
Когда ничего не светит совсем,
Ты излучаешь своё крохотное пламя,
Гори, сияй всю ночь, звезда для всех.
И путешественник во тьме
Благодарит тебя за искры крохотные,
Ведь не нашел бы он пути домой, к жене,
Коль не светила бы ты ныне.
И в темноте ты небо синее хранишь,
И часто ты глядишь за занавеску,
Глаза свои ты не сомкнешь, не спишь,
Пока от солнца не получишь вестку.
Пока ты искры малые и яркие нам шлешь,
Свети ж ты путнику впотьмах тогда,
И я, тогда я буду твердо знать, что ты живешь,
Гори, сияй, маленькая звезда. Twinkle, twinkle, little star,
How I wonder what you are!
Up above the world so high,
Like a diamond in the sky!
When the blazing sun is gone,
When he nothing shines upon,
Then you show your little light,
Twinkle, twinkle, all the night.
Then the traveller in the dark,
Thanks you for your tiny spark,
He could not see which way to go,
If you did not twinkle so.
In the dark blue sky you keep,
And often through my curtains peep,
For you never shut your eye,
Till the sun is in the sky.
As your bright and tiny spark,
Lights the traveller in the dark, -
Though I know not what you are,
Twinkle, twinkle, little star.
{RUS}
Shine, shine, little star,
Well, I'm glad you're there,
You're above the world so high, yes,
Like some kind of a diamond in the sky.
When the solar charge runs low,
When it does not shine at all,
You radiate their tiny flames,
Shine, shine all night, a star for all.
And the traveler in the dark
Thank you for tiny spark,
After all, he would not find his way home to his wife,
Kohl did not shine to you now.
And in the dark blue sky you to store,
And often do you look behind the curtain,
His eyes somknesh you do not, you do not sleep,
As long as the sun does not get Westcom.
While you are small and bright spark your sending us,
Sveti traveler are you in the dark then,
And I do, then I will firmly know that you live,
Shine, shine, little star. | |
