Текст песни Пиковая Дама - Дуэт Лизы и Полины

Already evening ... the clouds faded the edges,
The last ray of dawn on the towers dies;
The last brilliant stream in the river
With the extinct sky fading away.
Everything is quiet: the groves are sleeping; peace in the neighborhood;
Straw on the grass beneath a willow
I listen to the murmur merging with the river
Stream bushes autumnal.
How incense is merged with the coolness of plants!
How sweet, in the silence of the shore of the jets of splashing!
How quietly marshmallow winds across the waters
And a flexible willow flutter!