Текст песни Михаил Лермонтов - Из-под таинственной, холодной полумаски

From beneath a mysterious and cold half-mask
It sounded to me your voice is pleasant, like a dream.
Light me your captivating eyes
Deceitful mouth and smile.

Through the haze of light I could not help notice
And virgin cheeks and neck white.
Lucky! I saw a willful curl,
Native Irons left the wave! ..

And then I created in my imagination
In light of my beautiful grounds;
And from that time ethereal vision
I carry in my soul, caress and love.

And I think: this lively conversation
In years past heard once I;
And someone whispers to me that after this meeting,
We'll see you again, like old friends.