Текст песни Валентина Пономарева - Глядя на луч пурпурного заката

Looking at the beam of purple sunset
We stood on the bank of the Neva
You shook his hand to me ,
Raced without return
The sweet moment , you forget it .

Why is it love
I swore to you
Fearing people , fearing word of mouth ?
And just so you can see we are parted
His love , and that you forgot !

And I live, abandoned you,
you are taken to the distant lands,
My ghost will you
pursue the words:
& quot; What you forget , do not forget me ! & quot;