Amarie - Сказка о семи вьюгах
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White swallows, blue feather
Warm found a corner
Quiet, sweet there was a nest.
Who could interfere with happiness?

Only now the swallow is bored in that nest
Boredom she does not overcome,
Only now the swallow is bored in that nest
So she flies away ...

And the first blizzard rushes
Towards a rebellious bird,
And the blizzard laughs at the bird.
Perhaps return home?

And with a blizzard, that falcon soars
Do not hide from the eyes of the Sokolins.
The gaze of the falcon scares the bird.
Perhaps return home?

And the second blizzard is whitening
Ay, summer is not dreaming under the snow,
Oblivion that blizzard will take ...
Perhaps return home?

And with her a white pigeon takes off
But the swallow cannot get along with him:
With a letter in the beak, the dove melts ...
Perhaps return home?

But the third blizzard is already blown,
And the swallow is further proud.
She does not fly in a circle
But maybe return home?

And the raven prophesies ominously
Trouble with a rebellious that bird
No, the bird does not want to the crow!
So maybe get home?

But the swallow nevertheless goes away,
And the fourth blizzard is angry
With her, the bird rushes on top,
But maybe return home?

The eagle cuts the wings
That air is cold. Oh bird!
The claws do not know mercy,
Perhaps return home?

And the fifth blizzard is raging,
But the bird passes the boundaries
The heart is yearning for the house ...
Perhaps return home?

And in the distant parts it is dangerous:
There are a flock of hawks spinning
The bird does not agree to fly to them!
So maybe get home?

And the blizzard is a jam freezing
Rest does not even dream of,
And the bird about the house wears thought,
Perhaps to return there?

And the kites rush angrily,
No, their bird is also afraid of
No need to ... let them get out!
Or maybe return home?

Ay, the Seventh Blizzard is cruel!
And there is no way to put up with her ...
Dark bird and lonely ...
Perhaps return home?

And Filina is heard somewhere,
But Filin is a midnight bird ...
No, there is no happiness here with a swallow.
Perhaps return home?
We must return home!

Yes, there are many birds in the world
With whom she can’t get along,
Take off up, seven blizzards will overcome
She will return home.

White swallow is returning to the house,
After all, she is always happy with her.
Soon those swallows will also go
On the road - so the blizzard is not terrible.