Текст песни Леонид Собинов - Прощай Мечта

In the Siyanya night, I saw her, and the harp of a multi-line wonderful voice sounded to me. About the night of dreams Magic, delighted without end! Oh, where are you, a dream, where are you, Grez and happiness? The stars flicker in the sky over the back of the earth ... And she, removing the bedspread, suddenly appeared before me. Oh, the night of the dreams are magical, enthusiasm endless! Oh, where are you, a dream, where are you, Grez and happiness? Goodbye, goodbye, dream!