Текст песни И.Штраус. Вальс Летучая мышь - Выходная ария графа Орловского

My friends, I am very happy,
you've come to the masquerade,
I urge all:
let the sound of your laughter,
this night is given for comfort!
Bored on a holiday a sin,
Let everyone be funny!
This song is my
I sing in your honor
and I have a glass of your drink.
The joy of oblivion
grave doubt
Renewals mystery
bright moments
This clean,
This radiant,
This sparkling
gold wine! I drink to the achievements
bright dreams,
for execution
your desires!
For health!
To your health!
As friends, nice to me!
I drink pure and delicate,
drink for the first snowdrop,
I drink to your younger years,
Yes Yes!
Yes Yes!
Yes Yes!
I drink to your smile,
I drink for our mistakes,
Never hell all the luck and that everything was always lucky!
This bowl
I drink to our friendship,
firework flame
good luck for us!
This bowl
I drink to our meeting,
for fun until the morning!