(English translation)
Evening is falling on
the city
And the stars are
shining in the sky.
You are not looking for
a meeting with me
And you are the first
to look away.
Ah, night, blue night!
How many stars are
there in the sky,
So much at the
beginning of May
You bring me tears!
The gardens were full
of apple blossoms
And the May roses
bloomed.
And where did we meet?
The tracks are
overgrown with grass.
I know you don't love
me
And I love you very
much!
I know that you will
forget me,
But I won’t be able to
forget!
Let you kiss someone
else
You look into her eyes
lovingly.
But know that you won't
meet someone like that,
Who loves more than me!
There's such a pure natural and wholesome femininity in these Russians girls, a sweet spirit in their singing and music; a reminisce of a bygone age, like the fragrance of past summer flowers, in the dark cold winter of the present world. Thank you.
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