Текст песни Фет Афанасий Афанасьевич - Как много, боже мой,за то б я отдал дней...

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How many, my God, for that I would give days,
To live the northern evening quietly with her
And tell her everything with the tongue of the eyes,
Calling it my own for one evening,

So that a lily hand is on my head,
Drowning casually, lifted her hair,
So that concern is far from me,
So that my soul listens to happiness alone,

So that in her eyes a tear was born -
The one over which I have changed my mind so much -
So that my soul responds to everything -
For everything that was given to her from God!

verses - Afanasy Fet 1842
music - Alexander Smirnov 2002