Вера и верность!
How about a cheese and ham and cookies under a pine?
We also have some strawberry jam and little bottle of wine.
With blowing wind in our eyes, with ribbons in our hair
We sing a song - and then, by surprise, the dragon will wake in lair.
By ancient blood, by laugh and by flame will open the path in hills.
Forget about your grief and shame, step towards abandoned wills.
Oh no! It's time for me to return, and gate must be closed this once,
But next September, when leaves will burn, I'll give you another chance!
We also have some strawberry jam and little bottle of wine.
With blowing wind in our eyes, with ribbons in our hair
We sing a song - and then, by surprise, the dragon will wake in lair.
By ancient blood, by laugh and by flame will open the path in hills.
Forget about your grief and shame, step towards abandoned wills.
Oh no! It's time for me to return, and gate must be closed this once,
But next September, when leaves will burn, I'll give you another chance!