2021.04.17.
Песня про зайцев (Pesnya prо zaitsev)
Versions: #1In the woods, dark and deep
Where poplars tremble
Where oaks-enchanters
Shed leaves by the moon
Busy rabbits don't sleep
Cutting grass on the meadow
While repeatedly chanting
A strange-sounding tune:
We don't care a bit,
We don't care a bit,
Yes, we're scared of
Wolves and owls too,
We have grass to mow
In this hour of woe
We need magic weed,
We have work to do!
As the oaks-enchanters
Whisper, covered in haze
From the bog's edges
Creepy shadows arise.
Rabbits mow magic grass,
Seeming almost unfazed
Fear makes them sing faster
The following lines:
We don't care a bit,
We don't care a bit,
Yes, we're scared of
Wolves and owls too,
We have grass to mow
In this hour of woe
We need magic weed,
We have work to do!
We don't care a bit,
We don't care a bit,
We firmly believe
In the ancient lore:
'He will tame his fear,
Who three times a year
Mows the magic grass
In this hour of woe.'
We don't care a bit,
We don't care a bit,
Yes, we can exceed
Lion's courage and grit
As never before
In this hour of woe
All of our troubles
Solved by magic weed!