Текст песни Игорь Николаев - Маленькая дочка

I
You do not sleep, pillow crushed,
Blanket weight.
Wind carries the smell of mint,
Stars fall in dew
Beryozki sleep on tits
And in the Rye quail.
Why you can not sleep -
You lay sleeping?
Well, why do not you sleep -
You lay sleeping?
Chorus:
Little girl like toys,
Braids scattered on the pillow.
Adult already quite bride.
Little girl grows up,
But I hope all the same leaves
At the heart of the father to a little place.
II
Somewhere splash oceans,
Sleep in the wake of the jellyfish.
The zoo pelicans
See Africa in a dream.
Turtle next slumber,
Elephant stands with his eyes closed
Withdraws their native lands,
A storm over the land
Withdraws their native lands,
A storm over the land
Chorus: same
Little girl grows up,
But I hope all the same leaves
At the heart of the father to a little place.
At the heart of the father to a little place.
Little girl grows up,
But I hope all the same leaves
At the heart of the father to a little place.