You to me were grew fond for ever...

Владимир Герун
       You to me were grew fond for ever...
Vladimir Gerun


Snow a blizzard and a bad weather
I have seen you in the distance,
You were beautiful and nice,
Froze only in it is easily dressed
You were beautiful and nice,
Froze only it is easily dressed.

Ah, washing the native stranger,
You to me were grew fond for ever,
For you I sing songs sonorously,
For you my eyes burn!
For you I sing songs sonorously,
For you my eyes burn!

Bright color painted with a cheek flush,
Hardly dark blue eyes shone,
Your beautiful image light to me has covered,
On a cheek the fallen asleep tear …
Your beautiful image light to me has covered,
On a cheek the fallen asleep tear …

Ah, washing the native stranger,
You to me were grew fond for ever,
For you I sing songs sonorously,
For you my eyes burn!
For you I sing songs sonorously,
For you my eyes burn!


© Copyright: Владимир Герун, 2008
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