Текст песни Оркестровая минусовка - - Песнь Шемаханской царицы

Answer me, the keen light,
From the east you come to us:
You visited my native land
Homeland dreamland?
All the same, roses shine there
And lilies of fire bushes?
And turquoise dragonflies
Lush sheets lobbing?

And in the evening by the pond
In the timid songs of virgins and wives
All the same, wondrous languor,
Love forbidden passionate dream?
All the same, is it an occasional guest?
Gifts are ready for him,
And a modest feast, and a secret look
Jealous veils through the fabric?

And the night will thicken blue
To him, forgetting both shame and fear,
Young mistress hurries
With the recognition of sweet lips?