Witch curse

 Our king once hunted,
 They burned torches, there was a night hunt,
 Unintentionally suddenly caused pain,
 But there was no need to apologize.
 In desperation they cursed the king
 However, our king only laughed in response,
 But the master did it in vain,
 In vain he was not afraid of the curse of the witch.

 Twenty years have passed
 And the dinner was called!
 And after a magnificent ball,
 But the prince is gone.
 In honor of the name day, a magnificent ball was arranged,
 Our prince hunted, and then suddenly disappeared.

 In honor of the name day, the king started a ball,
 And ordered to put on masks.
 And he slept on his throne.
 At least I wanted to dance!

 "Our king grew old, how quickly he became old, -
 In the kitchen, the cooks whispered -
 Dressed for the ball and tired
 The ladies-in-waiting told us!"

 And he did not sleep, he only pretended
 At least he didn't admit it to anyone.
 And the ball went on and on and on
 Until suddenly the prince showed up.

 A sigh of admiration like a storm has fallen,
 Who suddenly saw the prince, he was gone!

 Let the ladies take off their masks
 When the mazurka is played!

 The prince tried to wake up the father,
 About a meeting on the hunt to report
 However, the king slept, fell asleep in fact,
 On the throne, as on a hard bed.

 The young prince met the girl on the hunt,
 The girl behaved so badly
 Gathering prey, and breaking the feather,
 She called with a nod.

 And the dashing young man was surprised,
 Why did you invite him along?
 A hut was hiding among the trees,
 All in greenery, the hut is like a toy!
 The prince bent down to enter,
 It's not that easy to get through the doorway.
 The night passed quickly, almost in delirium.
 The prince woke up, under a tree, in the garden.
 With a beauty in the hut, he fell asleep,
 But who brought him home, to the king's garden?
 The garden was blooming, and the prince suddenly sobbed,
 Wanted to know how he got into the garden here?
 He returned to the forest and was looking for a girl,
 After all, somehow he got home, into the garden of the king?
 Shouted, prayed, promised her wealth,
 She will do everything to be nice to her!
 And the forest was noisy, the brook sang a song,
 Why shout?
 And finally he found a clearing,
 And in the footsteps of yesterday he suddenly came.
 But what is it, there is a black hut,
 And an old woman is doing something nearby,
 A hut without green is black,
 How did she suddenly change overnight?
 The old woman raised her eyes
 Tears flowed from the prince's eyes,
 While blinking, the hut changed,
 And the maiden found herself in front of the prince.
 The handkerchief is gone, there is nothing to dry the eye,
 Well, be that, it is necessary to live with it!
 The girl smiled and left
 But first she called the prince again.
 He was tormented by passion, loved and fell asleep,
 And in the morning again in the garden, again I got home.
 Now I knew the way
 After all, that trace has not disappeared!
 He quietly entered the forest, the hut all green,
 Blinked and in front of him, the maiden is sleeping, not the old woman.
 For a night younger than a dozen years!
 Or did the green light fall on her face?
 And the prince sighed, his heart began to beat suddenly,
 And the world suddenly spun making a circle!
 Waking up, the maiden beckoned her friend,
 And she promised caresses all night long,
 The prince tried, but strangely ... Suddenly he was tired!
 And in the morning I got into the royal garden.
 The night of love was ending - aging for many years,
 Or did the green color fall on your face?
 The light fell, the prince whispered: "I love her not in vain!"
 Our prince did not know, on him, the curse of the king.

 For twenty years, here in the forest they cursed the king,
 However, our king only laughed in response,
 But the master did it in vain,
 In vain he was not afraid of the curse of the witch.


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