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Solovushko

Language: Russian

Uletal solovushko daljoko,
vo chuzhuju tjopluju storonku.
Uletal solovushko daljoko,
vo chuzhuju tjopluju storonku.

Vy proshchajte, ljudi dobryje, na dolgo,
uletet' pora moja nastala!
Na dolgo proshchajus' s vami, ljudi!
Uletet' pora moja nastala!

I spasibo vam za vashu ljubov', za lasku,
chto menja, solovushku, ne gnali,
pesni pet' mne, solov'ju, ne meshali,
malykh detok mojikh ne zabizhali!

I ostalsja b ja teper' s vami,
da likha beda vashi morozy;
ne ljublju zimy vashej beloj,
ne ljublju ja bujnogo vetra!

A uzh kak vesna krasna vernjotsja,
s nej i ja vernus' k vam s novoj pesnej,
ja vernus' k vam s novoj pesnej!



Translation(s): ENG

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Authorship

Musical settings (art songs, Lieder, mélodies, (etc.), choral pieces, and other vocal works set to this text), listed by composer (not necessarily exhaustive)

Available translations, adaptations, and transliterations (if applicable):
    * ENG English (Erin Franklin) , "The little nightingale", copyright © 2009, (re)printed on this website with kind permission

Text added to the website between May 1995 and September 2003.

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The little nightingale

Language: English

The little nightingale flew far away,
Into a warm foreign little country,
The little nightingale flew far away,
Into a warm foreign little country.

Farewell, kind people, for a long while,
My time begins to fly away!
People, for a long time I will be parted from you!
My time begins to fly away!

And thank you for your love, for the affection,
That didn't drive me, a little nightingale, away,
That didn't hinder me, the nightingale, in singing songs,
That didn't run ahead of my small little children!

I would even now remain with you,
But for the misfortunate evil of your frosts;
I do not love your white winter,
I do not love the wild wind!

But even as the beautiful spring returns,
With her, I also return to  you with a new song,
I will return to you with a new song!



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Authorship

    * Translation from Russian to English copyright © 2009 by Erin Franklin, franklin (DOT) ea (AT) gmail (DOT) com, (re)printed on this website with kind permission. Please contact the copyright-holder(s) when requesting permission to reprint and be sure to give proper credit.

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Text added to the website: 2009-08-10.