About my love you tell

About my love you tell.

Vladimir Gerun

Only six times there was I on Bosporus,
Left native land,
At you your eyes as the sea,
At you an eye as turquoise …
At you your eyes as the sea,
At you an eye as turquoise …

We will go in distant far,
In dark blue yes birch that edge,
Where you grew in the childhood blue-eyed,
For you where lives there will be paradise …
Where you grew in the childhood blue-eyed,
For you where lives there will be paradise …

Larks will sing to us a song,
Swallows meet us in the spring,
Will live to us very interestingly,
And the decline to us will be gold …
Will live to us very interestingly,
And the decline to us will be gold …

I love birch distances,
I love darling dark blue edge,
We better also saw places,
But to a shower we did not meet paradise …
We better also saw places,
But to a shower we did not meet paradise …

Sing mine you a sonorous guitar,
About my love you tell,
Ah, what wonderful we pair,
Only you more strongly me hold …
Ah, what wonderful we pair,
Only you more strongly me hold …