Текст песни Ружена Сикора - Приходи скорей

COME SOON

Music by N. Bogoslovsky
Words by V. Bakhnov and Y. Kostyukovsky

The cherry blossoms in a white blizzard.
The trees rustle with young foliage.
I, throwing a handkerchief, went out the gate.
I'm waiting for you my good, my beloved.

A month floats high above the house.
It's good to expect you, loving.
How could we be strangers with you,
How I lived before, dear, without you.
Without your smile, without a perky song,
Without your funny and crafty eyes,
Without our dates in the coveted place,
Without short meetings with you at a late hour.

The cherry blossoms in a white blizzard.
Trees rustle with young foliage.
Throwing a handkerchief, I went out the gate,
Come quickly, good, dear one.

From the repertoire of Ruzhena Sikora

I love you, life: Songs for all time. Comp. L. Safoshkina, V. Safoshkin. Moscow: Eksmo Publishing House, 2004