Ложкой снег мешая, ночь... пер. колыбельной

By a spoon snow mingling,
A big night is coming nearer...
Why you, my child silly,
Don't sleep?
Look, the white big bears
Sleep in neighbour beds here...
Let you fall asleep, my dear.

We do float further
On the cold ice floe,
As on the great ship farther
In sea.
And in night white bears
Shine to their neighbours,
Shine to distant ships, my dear.

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муз. Крылатов Е. / сл. Яковлев Ю., из м/ф "Умка"


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