On a grey rainy autumn day
A deer galloped through the city.
He flew above the loud street
Like a shot arrow through a red forest.
Chorus:
Return, you Forest Deer,
Just by my wish!
Carry me, Deer,
To your deery country,
Where the pines yearn for the sky,
Where this and that lives,
Carry me there, The Deer of the Forest.
He ran, and his mighty horns,
Were catching the storm clouds.
And it seemed like above him,
The sky was becoming clear.
(Chorus:)
They say, that there are no wonders in this world,
And the Deer's traces are washed away by the rain.
Only I know that, he shall come to me!
If you believe, the fairy-tale will come alive!
(Chorus: x2)
Carry me there you Forest Deer,
Carry me there you Forest Deer....