Lyrics Смирнов Алексей - Колыбельная

Lullaby
Smirnov Alexey
Don't be silly, what's a lullaby ?!
Look at the white light - what is going on in it!
Busurmans and grounding rod -
It's time to compose marches, do not be kobenny!
And Vanyushka - length - length - length! Near the stove in the corner.
An unbuttoned knob is a bare soul,
He spoke the lullaby. He timidly touched the guseries.
Yes, he rocked the baby to the talk in the cradle.

As soon as the crows come, it subsides -
She will not allow it, the Mother of God will protect! ..
The son obscured his daughter-in-law - both disappeared.
Yes, but the grandson remained - out, stirring! ..
Oh you, lyushenki-lyuli, Dashingly, too much, do not pour!
Well, where are you, over the edge, as if the gate is wide open!
... The hums flew to us ... Evil songs cooed ...
Sleep, child, sleep well, under the intercession of Christ ...

And he himself did not escape the battle's share.
Not strangers, so overflow their own.
The harvest is ripening in an abusive pole -
People fall like ears under a sickle!
Mournful words and reproaches from the mistress!
Something grandfather, my granddaughter, was overcome by maeta ...
Whole hands, head! Yes, you and I will move mountains!
Eh !!
... Of course ... a couple of legs ... yes past summers! ..
10.12.2015