Текст песни Jam Bubble band - Нічь яка місячна

The night is moonlight, stellar, clear
You see, though you need to collect
Come on, sweetheart
Though for a moment in the grove.

We'll sit here under the shroud -
And over lords, I am a gentleman!
Look, my rybonko, - a silver wave
Fill the field with fog.

Deep sky, planted with stars, -
What is the beauty of God!
Pearls are clear under poplars
It plays a drop of dew.

You do not have to be afraid that the little bosses are
Dip into cold dew:
I'm right for you, to the hut
Himself in the hands of one.