Текст песни Хелависа - Дуб, Терновник и Ясень

In Old England, as always,
The green forest is beautiful,
But all are more magnificent and for us relatives
Blackthorn, Oak and Ash.
Blackthorn, Ash and Oak sing,
Day Ivanov is bright and clear,
From the bottom of the heart glorify hurry
Oak, Blackthorn and Ash.

Oak foliage was alive
Before the flight of Aeneas from Troy.
Ash tree trunk in the sky went away,
When Brutus did not build London yet.
The bishop from Troy to London fell,
And with this everyone agrees.
The days of the story have been preserved for us
Oakwood Thorn and Ash.

The mighty yew hanging by branches -
Best of all is its barrel for onions.
Of alder shoes come out easy,
And round bowls are made of beech.
But you'll wipe the spouts, but you'll spill the wine,
But the onion was in battle inadvisable.
And you will return again here to chant
Oak, Blackthorn and Ash.

Elm, an insidious villain, does not like people,
He is waiting for winds and storms,
In order to save the boughs for those,
Who trusts his shadow.
But any traveler, tempted by destiny,
He knows where sleep is safe,
And, interrupting the long journey, he will lie down to rest
Under the Blackthorn, Oak or Ash ...

No, the priest does not need to know about this,
He would call it sin, -
We wandered through the woods all night,
To cause the summer coming.
And now we brought you news:
The harvest will be fine today,
The sun shone from the southern land
And the Oak, the Blackthorn, and the Ash.

Blackthorn, Ash and Oak
Day Ivanov is bright and clear!
Until the last days, let them bloom more luxuriantly
Oak, Blackthorn and Ash.