Spring Water Drops Song.
We are the prettiest of all!
We have any color!
Scarlet and – blue!
And – green in the grass!
Gold on – foliage!
We are more beautiful than flowers!
We are under the light of Dawn
We are burning with a scarlet light!
We live on – flowers!
On the grass, on the bushes!
We are particles of water
On sparkling waves!
We are more beautiful than flowers!
We are under the light of Dawn
We are burning with a scarlet light!
Pesnya kapel' rodnikovoy vody.
My zhivom v rodnike!
Ustremlyayemsya vverkh!
Kak rosa na trave,
My krasiveye vsekh!
U nas tsvet yest' lyuboy!
Alyy i – goluboy!
I – zelonyy v trave!
Zolotoy na – listve!
My – krasivey tsvetov!
Kapli iz – rodnikov!
My pod svetom Zari
Alym svetom gorim!
My zhivom na – tsvetakh!
Na – trave, na – kustakh!
My – chastichki vody
Na iskristykh volnakh!
V rodnikakh!
V rodnikakh!
V rodnikakh …
V rodnikakh …
My – krasivey tsvetov!
Kapli iz – rodnikov!
My pod svetom Zari
Alym svetom gorim!
V rodnikakh!
V rodnikakh!
V rodnikakh …
The grass rustled at the spring and a small hedgehog came down to the water from the grass and froze at the spring, only quietly sniffing with its tiny nose.
On the road that led to the forest, the first berries and mushroom pickers with lukoshkami (with baskets) appeared. And they also stopped and, putting their palms to the eyes with their visor, looked at the Morning Dawn …
The dew under the scarlet morning sky flashed with all shades, from purple-red to pale pink, in the shadow it shone with emerald …
Song of the morning dew.
We are the dew on the grass
The colors of the scarlet Dawn!
On flowers, on foliage,
We are everywhere, everywhere!
Zarya and I are getting up!
We are the dew on the grass
The colors of the scarlet Dawn!
On flowers, on foliage,
We are everywhere, everywhere …
Pesnya utrenney rosy.
My – rosa na trave,
Tsveta aloy Zari!
Na tsvetakh, na listve,
My – povsyudu, vezde!
My s Zaroyu vstayem!
My – rosa na trave,
Tsveta aloy Zari!
Na tsvetakh, na listve,
My – povsyudu, vezde …
Every blade of grass, every leaf and every petal of a flower sparkled and shimmered with morning paints under the scarlet sky of the ascended Morning Dawn.
Morning Dawn touched the cool morning sky azure, but more than ever, flared up to the joy of the whole world.
The full moon was almost hiding behind the mountain, but stopped, she admired the Morning Dawn, the wonder of nature is beautiful!