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Говорила мать, говорила мне сестра,
Не ходи ты в лес, ох, милый, не части,
В темень не иди да за круг огня костра,
С шеи не снимай амулет от нечисти!
Чтобы нежить душу твою не коверкала
Чтобы ведьма не прибрала тебя к рукам,
Не смотри в осколки разбитого зеркала,
Никогда не верь болотным огонькам!
Дома не бросай, да лишнего не ищи,
Двери запирай, и молись, и запомни ты:
Не ходи один к перекрестку в полуночи,
Берегись тех, кто зовет из темноты!
За порогом бродит в тумане старуха-смерть,
Тёмен ее плащ и коса её остра,
Главное в лицо ее мертвое не смотреть,
Говорила мать, говорила мне сестра.
За порогом скалит упырь свои клыки,
Когти на руках – и глаза его белы,
Говорила мать, закрывая все замки,
Вторила сестра, и крестила все углы.
Ни ногой из дома, сиди, читай Завет,
Жди, чтобы петух на рассвете прокричал.
Говорила мать – но молчал я ей в ответ,
Вторила сестра, я и ей в ответ молчал.
Солнце закатилось, не скор его восход,
Заперты все окна и двери на засов,
Выхожу бесшумно через дымоход,
Слыша волчий вой и Охоты дикой зов.
В темноте бегу, без пути и дороги я,
Через лес, трясину, и кладбища, и поля,
На моих ногах – грязь болотная, вязкая!
Под ногтями кровь – и черная земля.
Духом из трясин, белоглазым упырем,
Синим огоньком, волком и нетопырем,
Я вернусь домой, я успею до утра!
Не волнуйся, мать, не тревожься, моя сестра.
Mother said, my sister told me,
Do not go to the forest, oh, dear, not parts,
In the dark, do not go and for the circle of fire of the fire,
Do not take off the amulet from evil spirits from your neck!
So that your soul is not distorted
So that the witch does not take you to his hands,
Do not look into the fragments of a broken mirror,
Never believe the swamp lights!
Do not leave at home, do not look too much,
Lock the doors, and pray, and remember you:
Do not go one to the intersection in midnight,
Beware of those who call from the darkness!
Behind the threshold he wanders in the fog of the old woman-death,
Tomen her cloak and a scythe of her sharp
The main thing is not to look in her face,
Mother said, my sister told me.
Behind the threshold the ghoul rolls his fangs,
Claws on his hands - and his eyes are white,
The mother spoke, closing all the castles,
I echoed my sister and baptized all the corners.
Not a foot from home, sit, read the covenant,
Wait for the rooster to shout at dawn.
Mother said - but I was silent in response to her,
I echoed my sister, I was silent in response to her.
The sun rolled up, it is not the scope of its sunrise,
All windows and doors on the bolt are locked,
I go silently through the chimney,
Hearing a wolf howl and hunting a wild call.
I run in the dark, without a way and road, I,
Through the forest, a quagmire, and cemeteries, and fields,
On my legs are marsh mud, viscous!
Under the nails, blood - and black earth.
The spirit of quagmires, a white -eyed ghoul,
In a blue spike, a wolf and an inaccurate,
I will return home, I will have time until the morning!
Do not worry, mother, do not worry, my sister.
Do not go to the forest, oh, dear, not parts,
In the dark, do not go and for the circle of fire of the fire,
Do not take off the amulet from evil spirits from your neck!
So that your soul is not distorted
So that the witch does not take you to his hands,
Do not look into the fragments of a broken mirror,
Never believe the swamp lights!
Do not leave at home, do not look too much,
Lock the doors, and pray, and remember you:
Do not go one to the intersection in midnight,
Beware of those who call from the darkness!
Behind the threshold he wanders in the fog of the old woman-death,
Tomen her cloak and a scythe of her sharp
The main thing is not to look in her face,
Mother said, my sister told me.
Behind the threshold the ghoul rolls his fangs,
Claws on his hands - and his eyes are white,
The mother spoke, closing all the castles,
I echoed my sister and baptized all the corners.
Not a foot from home, sit, read the covenant,
Wait for the rooster to shout at dawn.
Mother said - but I was silent in response to her,
I echoed my sister, I was silent in response to her.
The sun rolled up, it is not the scope of its sunrise,
All windows and doors on the bolt are locked,
I go silently through the chimney,
Hearing a wolf howl and hunting a wild call.
I run in the dark, without a way and road, I,
Through the forest, a quagmire, and cemeteries, and fields,
On my legs are marsh mud, viscous!
Under the nails, blood - and black earth.
The spirit of quagmires, a white -eyed ghoul,
In a blue spike, a wolf and an inaccurate,
I will return home, I will have time until the morning!
Do not worry, mother, do not worry, my sister.
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