Текст песни Настя Антонова - Светлая твоя душа

Morning sun poured blooming, vernal garden
There are white birds fluttering , hanging from the branches of grapes .

Under the apple tree , in the shade of plants , plays with the rabbit it ,
With dewy lilac in the hands of magic your soul .

Invisible angel wings sparkle behind her ,
its soul is pure , simple, innocent, beautiful as an angel of unearthly .

Everything is put pen to the sun , and blinks as sees the light ,
Water flowing down her sun and turns into dawn.

And the rays of running streams , heating all around ,
The entire garden is in bloom, fragrant , Duhmjanyj smell in the wind .