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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!
