Текст песни B.Y. - ВСТРЕЧА. На стихи И.Рудневой- Гусарский преферанс

And I look - a familiar face,
I see - recognizing eyes ...
Flashed the memory scared fox,
Stepped like a bold vine.
Where are these strange features
And the voice, so familiar - before the longing?
We were with you it seems
We were with you, apparently close.
Oh, nice weapon - game!
Pretending seductive excitement!
Thank you for these evenings,
When fate was a deck of cards.
We remembered the shirts by heart,
We knew that everyone in their hands
When the pain and sadness beat the joke,
When in Bravada was a long fear.
And yet finished to the end
Unthinkable hussar preference,
Where in the dark from the third party
The meeting was played for the first time.