Юрий Ряшенцев. Дороги любви
ROADS OF LOVE*
What’s life with no spring?
And spring with no leaves?
And leaves with no storms?
And storms with no thunders?
I, with no right being
in love, can't help greives,
keep you
from all harms –
far away of tenderness!..
Whatever
misfortune you meet,
call me –
and I’ll save you, my sweet!
If I must die – please,
let it be like this!
But don’t be afraid –
you’ll be saved,
oh, my sweetheart!
Our roads of love are
so long, and so troubled, –
and yet, we are glad
seeing white mosses, clovers.
Soft spring in the air
with joyous longing coupled
on our northern land
nightingales like lovers, –
hey!
While so many people earth parts –
it'll join
our roads
to joy
our hearts!
And so, true to spring,
as though its birds sing,
white winter we see all in pink,
oh, my sweetheart! ("...my beloved!")
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*Песня из фильма «Гардемарины, вперёд!». (Прим. В. Б.)
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