The abduction of the moon

It was Christmas night.,
The snowstorm, as usual, is shallow.
The devil was not at all cheerful at that hour,
He stole a month from heaven, leprosy.
It was dark all around,
It was the work of the devils hands.

Here are two friends gathered to d"yak,
Their path lay in the night through the darkness.
And the generous table beckoned with food.
And a ringing charm, of course.
They decided to walk through the darkness
And got lost on the way...

The devil came down through the stove to Solokha,
He almost lost his poor fur.
He fell right on the pots,
And there were sacks all over the floor.
Solokha looked displeased,
And the devil was hurt from the fall.
The evil forces parity
Is spinning its own plot.


I loved Oksana with all my heart.
He came to Chubs house that night.
God himself brought him there.
Oksana was looking in the mirror,
And the blacksmith wanted love.
"She doesnt like him," he said to himself,
Not submitting to an evil fate.

The devil was flying through the chimney
And I missed the clear moon.
The snowstorm seemed to have never happened,
It became light all over the neighborhood.
And the group of carolers
Entered Chubs house merrily.
Oksana sees the shoes,
Her eyelashes fluttered,
And from the smithy