Angara and Yenisei

Glory came to us from a long time ago
About the river that flows from Lake Baikal.
She was a beloved daughter -
Such is the rumor about her.
Baikal cherished his daughter immensely,
He asked me to behave roughly,
But she liked to joke.
And give the brothers affection.

The brothers tried for their sister:
Water was being carried from all the ridges.
There were three hundred and thirty-six of them,
And it seemed to her that she couldnt count.
My sister squandered it quickly
Outfits, waters, and monisto,
I tried to take a long walk,
To escape to the mountains for happiness.
Her father wanted to settle her down,
To calm the virgins soul.
The groom was a noble, he was an Irkut,
I was plotting a route in the steppe.
That betrothed was lazy,
Doomed to fail.
Ive been waiting for the Hangar for years.
The time has come to decide fate.

One day the seagulls sang to her:
- There is the Yenisei River, in its font
They were splashing around. Lonely,
Mighty, handsome, and broad.
The daughter asked the father, trying to:
"Im tired of waiting, alone here.
The elder put it under lock and key.
And what could Baikal do?
Living at the bottom, in an underwater kingdom,
I was not happy with all the riches.
She prayed to the gods to help her:
Open the doors at the lock at night.
The gods fell in love with her.
Assignment for streams:
- Involuntarily
Blur this crystal palace!
Help has finally arrived.

And virgo rushes to freedom.
Baikal was not ready for the exodus.
An evil father takes revenge on his daughter
Kristallny is destroying the house - palace.
Hes trying to grab a fugitive.
"Shes gone," he exclaimed, "its a pity!
He throws a big rock at his daughter.
The mountain flies faster than dreams.
Hitting the rocks with his chest with force,
Feeling no pain, she ran into the distance.…
And that stone is a Shaman.
Believe me, the story is not a hoax.
Irkut found out. Raging in anger.
The bend is steep, rushed to virgo.
But its too late, Angaras friend
Catching up, she hugged him tightly…
A mighty friend with his stream
He gave protection in a fierce struggle.
They sail to Studeno moryushko,
And there they will find peace.
Love is lonely in the dungeons,
You have to suffer before the deadline,
We need freedom and flight.
A lover will understand this for himself.