Mio my Mio
Мио, мой Мио
Flying through the garden
Garden of the roses
And the silver poplars
I can see a bird
It is the bird of sorrow
I hear the bird of sorrow
Singing of the long lost
Land of faraway
And my heart is trembling
Then I hear my father say
Mio my Mio
High above the garden
Garden of the roses
I can see a big bird
Making for the sky
It is the bird of sorrow
Singing about tomorrow
I must leave the garden
I must go away
And my heart is trembling
Then I hear my father say
Mio my Mio
Я вижу птицу,
Летящую по саду,
По саду с розами
И серебристыми тополями.
Это – птица скорби,
Я слышу птицу скорби.
Она поёт о забытой
Далёкой стране.
И моё сердце дрожит,
Потом я слышу, как мой отец говорит:
«Мио, мой Мио!»
Высоко над садом,
Над садом с розами,
Я вижу большую птицу,
Взлетающую в небо.
Это птица скорби,
Она поёт о завтрашнем дне.
Мне нужно покинуть этот сад.
Я должен уйти.
А моё сердце дрожит.
И потом я слышу, как мой отец говорит:
«Мио, мой Мио!»
Mio My Mio.
Myo, my Mio
Flying Through The Garden
Garden of the Roses
And The Silver Poplars
I CAN SEE A BIRD
IT IS THE BIRD OF SORROW
I Hear The Bird of Sorrow
Singing Of The Long Lost
Land of Faraway.
And My Heart Is Trembling
THEN I HEAR MY Father Say
Mio My Mio.
HIGH ABOVE THE GARDEN
Garden of the Roses
I CAN SEE A BIG BIRD
Making For The Sky
IT IS THE BIRD OF SORROW
Singing About Tomorrow.
I MUST Leave The Garden
I MUST GO AWAY
And My Heart Is Trembling
THEN I HEAR MY Father Say
Mio My Mio.
I see a bird,
Flying in the garden
Garden with roses
And silver populas.
It is a sorrow bird
I hear the bird of grief.
She sings about forgotten
A distant country.
And my heart trembles,
Then I hear my father says:
"Mio, my Mio!"
High above the garden
Over the garden with roses,
I see a big bird,
While taking off into the sky.
This is a bird grief,
She sings about tomorrow.
I need to leave this garden.
I must go.
And my heart trembles.
And then I hear my father says:
"Mio, my Mio!"
