П. Чайковский, переложение для детского хора акапелла В. Соколова - “Соловушка“
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!