The forest is dressed in green clothes

The forest is dressed in green clothes,
and it seems that time is ahead -
carries wonderful hopes,
and you tell him: don’t wait, go quickly.

Bring the delight of charm closer,
pores of spring celebration,
to the birds hubbub of rejoicing,
open the flowering feast.

When the heady languor -
clears the mind of melancholy,
when there are thunderstorms, thunderclaps -
they will squeeze sadness into their clutches.

When consciousness awakens,
there will be an interest in life,
when water pours from heaven,
and wash away the notorious stress.

When the moment of victory comes,
the war will leave this World.
When evil troubles recede,
and the air will be filled with joy.