Flamberi

(Verse 1) Beneath the silver birch trees, whispers in the breeze, Flamberi plays melodies, as timeless as the seas. With a strum of balalaika, in the twilight's glow, They sing of ancient legends, in the lands of snow. (Chorus) Dance with the fire, let your spirit soar, With Flamberi's music, feel the folklore. In the heart of Russia, their songs take flight, Under the northern stars, shining so bright. (Bridge) A soulful violin joins, weaving through the night, Each note a story, in the fading light. The indie spirit strong, with a folkloric twist, Flamberi's song goes on, impossible to resist. (Verse 2) From the bustling city streets, to the quiet countryside, Their music echoes deeply, with a sense of pride. Tales of love and sorrow, joy and bittersweet farewells, In every chord and harmony, their soulful story dwells. (Chorus) Dance with the fire, let your spirit soar, With Flamberi's music, feel the folklore. In the heart of Russia, their songs take flight, Under the northern stars, shining so bright. (Outro) As the night gives way to dawn, and the music softly fades, The essence of Flamberi, in our hearts it stays. For in every melody, and in every line, Is the spirit of Russia, forever to shine.