Пикник — Дикая певица song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Дикая певица" by Пикник.
Lyrics
Свою милую хилую усадил на плечо,
Напоил тихим воздухом — попросила еще.
Свою милую хилую вверх бросал и ловил,
Кроме дикой певицы никого не любил.
А поет тихим голосом просто так, без затей,
Только двери дубовые послетали с петель.
Только стекла потрескались, задрожали дома,
Так она, малокровная, спела песню одна.
С ней, наверное, сладили бы и сожгли на костре,
Если б не была слабою, как трава в ноябре.
Вроде не надрывается и поет ни о чем,
Видно в голосе этом скрыта тайна еще.
Lyrics translation
He sat his dear frail one on his shoulder,
I gave her some quiet air and asked for more.
I threw my sweet frail up and caught it,
I didn't love anyone but the wild singer.
And sings in a low voice just like that, without any ideas,
Only the oak doors had fallen off their hinges.
Only the Windows cracked and the houses shivered,
So she, anemic, sang the song alone.
She would probably have been killed and burned at the stake,
If it wasn't as weak as grass in November.
He doesn't seem to be breaking down and singing about anything,
It is clear that there is still a secret hidden in this voice.