The Little Prince

Who ever thought of you, Magic Starry Realm?

Of joys and sorrows, of your lights I’ve dreamt!

For all tomorrows, for all tomorrows,

Right on the morrow, I’ll take the helm…

 

Whistle the winds at dusk, fades the choir of birds,

Sparkles his starry dust, swings his silver sword,

Quiet and full of trust, quiet and full of trust

Little Prince strides to me, speaking no words.

 

Magic, romance and dreams don’t you scare away!

Let them forever stream through your soul’s gateway,

Races my dreamy sail, races my dreamy sail,

Races my dreamy sail into Magic Days.

 

Where are you, where are you, Isles of Delight?

Where is that merry land, filled with good and light?

Where the Hopes grow, where the Hopes grow

Out in the Tender Grove, gentle and bright.

 

Who ever thought of you, Magic Starry Realm?

Of joys and sorrows, of your lights I’ve dreamt!

For all tomorrows, for all tomorrows,

Right on the morrow, I’ll take the helm…


Авторы песни «Маленький принц» - композитор Микаэл Таривердиев и поэт Николай Добронравов.
Перевод на английский Владимира Резникова.