Текст песни Антон Хмелевский - Летний вечер - стихи А.Блок, комп. и исп.А.Хмелевский

The last rays of sunset
   
 Lie on the compressed field of rye .
 
 Nap pink enveloped
 
Grass nekoshenoy boundaries .

Neither the wind nor the cry of a bird ,

Above the grove - the red disk of the moon ,

And the song fades reapers

Among the evening silence .

Forget worries and sadness ,

Umchis without a goal on horseback

In the mist and gave meadow ,

Towards the night and the moon !

(13 December 1898)