Старые колыбельные песни
Buona notte, mio bel,
Tutto sparso di fiori.
Calmo dormi cosi
Fino al sorgere del di.
Il mattino che vien
Se il Signore lo vuol.
Ti ridesti, mio bel,
Nella gloria del sol.
Buona notte, mio bel,
Passan gli angeli d’oro,
Se guidare vicin
Al fanciullo divin,
Il mattino che vien
Senza nebbia o neve.
Ti ridesti, mio bel,
Nella gloria del ciel.
Il mattino che vien
Se il Signore lo vuol.
Ti ridesti, mio bel,
Nella gloria del sol
Лю лю лю лю лю лю Бай
Уж ты, Валя, засыпай
Ты, собачка, не лай,
Нашу Валю не пугай
Белолапка, не скули,
Нашу Валю не буди
Ооой лю лю лю лю лю лю Бай
Поздний вечер буря
За окном шумела
Мать качая дочку
Тихо песню пела
Оооооооо
Ой уймись ты, буря,
Не шумите, ели,
Моя Валя дремлет
Сладко в колыбели
Баю баю бай баюшки баю
Уж я Валю укладу.
Спи, младенец мой прекрасный,
Баюшки-баю.
Тихо смотрит месяц ясный
В колыбель твою.
Стану сказывать я сказки,
Песенку спою;
Ты ж дремли, закрывши глазки,
Баюшки-баю.
Z popielnika na Wojtusia
Iskiereczka mruga
Chodź opowiem ci bajeczkę
Bajka będzie długa
Žyła sobie raz królewna
Pokochała grajka
Król wyprawił im wesele
I skończona bajka
Žyła sobie Baba Jaga,
Miała domek z masła.
A w tem dome same dziwy
Pst! Iskierka zgasła.
Z popielnika na Wojtusia
Iskiereczka mruga
Chodź opowiem ci bajeczkę
Bajka będzie długa
Hush, little baby, don't say a word,
Mama's going to buy you a mockingbird.
If that mockingbird won't sing,
Papa's going to buy you a diamond ring.
If that diamond ring turns brass,
Papa's going to buy you a looking glass.
If that looking glass gets broke,
Papa's going to buy you a billy goat.
If that billy goat won't pull,
Papa's going to buy you a cart and bull.
If that cart and bull turn over,
Papa`s going to buy you a dog named Rover.
If that dog named Rover won't bark,
Papa's going to buy you a horse and cart.
If that horse and cart fall down,
You'll still be the sweetest little boy in town.
Мое мъничко кокиче
с тънко нежно стъбълце,
що дошло си толкоз рано /
сам само, самичко. / 2
Аз дошло съм тук детенце
радост да ви известя,
че таз зима си отива /
и пристига пролетта. / 2
Hush-a-bye, don't you cry
Go to sleep you little baby
When you wake, you shall have
All the pretty little horses
Blacks and bays, dapple and greys
All the pretty little horses
Blacks and bays, dapple and greys
Coach and six white little horses.
Hmm, and mama loves, daddy loves
Oh they love their little baby
When you wake, you shall have
All the pretty little horses
Blacks and bays, dapple and greys
All the pretty little horses
Blacks and bays, dapple and greys
Coach and six white little horses.
Әлди, әлди, балашым,
Әлдилейді анашың.
Бесігіңе жата ғой,
Тәтті ұйқыға бата ғой.
Әлди, әлди, әлди-ау,
Әлди, әлди, әлди-ау.
Жми лайк!
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