Текст песни Александр Дюмин - Поляна

That June that looked into my eyes
Smiling, dreaming, prophesying
He brought us to a forest glade
Where birches are light even at night.

There magpies twirled their tails,
There, chilled in the grasses to shiver,
We are with you in the nightingale artel
We did not find two similar soloists.

And the cherished word has matured
The hour that I called you "sweet"
You said you love another
And, having said, I forgot about it.

I will leave through the thick fog
I will live more fun and easier
But please, this clearing
Do not show it to anyone else.
But please, this clearing
Do not show it to anyone else.