С. М. Печкин - Песня про ворона
текст песни

Lived and there was a raven, lived and was black
He sang his songs with a ravonian language
I knew with a bird, big and small
I wanted to become an eagle, but it did not work
And who remembers him
who understands
And whom he loves
he himself knows everything

The raven flew once and looked into the faces
Suddenly I saw a blue bird
He did not think that there are such
He did not believe, but now he knows
And who sees it
who notices
And whom he loves
he himself knows everything

It was and swept, it will judge
what's the matter - birds are not people
Will it come sideways, as it is often
Let the Falcon not become, but knew happiness
And who will tell him
Who will guess
And whom he loves
he himself knows everything

Those birds sat on a pine stump
The world has not become better, only has become a new
So now the birds live together
and fly high, and sing songs
And who hears them
who understands
And who will tell him
Who will guess

La "kka", c'ikko, la "kkola" h
Poikki Pellon Prokkolah
Prokko Tiella "Propati

Prokon Naini Nakramah
Prokon Laps'et Itko "Ma" H
Prokon Koirat Naukkuma

MIEPA "MA" Nin Lepikko h, ka
Lepikko "Miula s'Auvasen
S'Auvani Miun Tieh S'uatto.

{09.07.95, capaasalmi, Katina rock}

[Excerpt on Karelsky is taken from the book "Karelian Folklore"]
(C) Stepan M. Pechkin 1996