It was midnight in the Fairy Forest,
The light of the moon ... pale and cold.
Rustling ... the wind ... in ancient trees,
And fog light, full of lost dreams.
Then I saw them bloom along the way:
Star flowers ... - bright as a shining ray.
Then horror seized me with ice-cold hand,
Long ago, every child in the country knew:
When in the Fairy Forest at night the star flowers bloom,
Turn away and try to flee,
Because the fairies there, they have no heart... -
Their games only cause grief and pain.
Already fear and horror drove me away,
Out of the forest, to a safe place.
Then I saw a light in the distance... -
Unreal and cold, but it did not frighten me.
I went towards it and perceived no longer
That the forest was full of fairy laughter... -
A strange longing crept into my mind,
Let me forget the fear and dragged me there.
There was a chilling air surrounding me,
The light, it led me deep into the forest.
I had lost my way a long time ago,
I felt a strange painful sensation... -
Nearly, a
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