Текст песни Майя Подольская - Удача-попутчица

Good luck, fellow traveler

Golden ray of sun
I woke up this world,
Half asleep Nightingale
It fills the air.
And to the very clouds
Pours love song,
As a gift of the gods themselves
On the ground, the nightingales.

On the river uncertainly
Melt the white mist.
Air drunk, lilac,
How to love a dope.
I wake up winged,
Soaring,
This morning, in love
And in love with life.
 
I know, spinning, spinning,
Bowl earth beneath me.
I was lucky-fellow traveler,
I go for the dream.
swarmed cherries
Bees - do not come near,
No luck and misses
In life, not live.

I know, just get
In life, everything I have,
I was lucky-fellow traveler,
I'm in love with her.
I wake up winged,
Soaring,
This morning, in love
And in love with life.