Колискова [Kolyskova] [English translation]

Hands soft somnolence

Quietly stroke your tummy

The trouble does not exist until then

So far you in its embraces

Dream...

Dream on white-white wings

Dream...

And the father departed to space

And father there...

The father departed to space

But mother is always with you

Mother is here...

There are little kittens

Snuggle soft pads

Do you hear how it is majestic* owls

To us sing a lullaby?

Dream...

Without sad thoughts,

fantastic

Dream...

There, in kind pink dreams

They rustle on flowers of the fairy

There they collect poppies

There you never cried

No

You will not cry in a dream

Here...