Текст песни Злищев А. - Дивные дали

I see clean and clear
My fading garden.
The lake with red apple
From the sky rolled sunset .

Autumn lazy gait
He wanders through the grove around.
Lipa , chilled orphan ,
Sad is under the window .

I have nothing left ,
How lonely stubble .
Where is my vernal joy?
Youth rough , where?

Just do not know grief
In the autumn MRET .
I see long distances,
I see a purple steppe.

Am I dreaming hardly ,
It's not dreamed me.
Lovely , wonderful given -
Peace be with you on this earth .

A. Zlischev " Wonderful gave "