Текст песни Владимир Бунчиков - Размечтался солдат молодой

The breeze flew over the valley,
Heat with forest grass.
Quietly listening to nightingale
There was a young soldier.

Oh you, wind, rest does not know
Rushing there, where I do not have now,
And a girlfriend, spring remembered,
Tell my soldier hello!

Oh you, the May nights are wonderful,
Nighting nights in the garden.
Oh you, eye-glazed, clear,
I don't find you better!

Walked the breeze flying away
I said goodbye to forest grass.
About love, never burning,
The soldier is gathered!