Текст песни С.Никитин - Желтый Цыпленок

When winter evening fall asleep quiet sleep,
Icicles wind ringing outside the window,
The moon slowly rises out of the snow
And yellow chicken floating in the sky.

A window streaming light purple,
On needles silver snow falls.
And, like snowflakes, in the stillness of the night
Good dreams come to me.

Oh, what you want, good dreams?
You tell me about the forest paths,
Where everything, like in a fairy tale, a fairy tale where she:
Russian Beauty, wandering winter.

But what is it? The cold fell on the ground,
The sky went out like blue crystal,
That yellow chicken that walked in the sky,
All white stars like grains, pecked.

When winter evening fall asleep quiet sleep,
Icicles wind ringing outside the window,
The moon slowly rises out of the snow
And yellow chicken floating in the sky.

The moon slowly rises out of the snow
And yellow chicken floating in the sky.