Юрий Ряшенцев. Дороги любви
ROADS OF LOVE*
What’s life with no spring?
And spring with no leaves?
And leaves with no storms?
And storms with no thunders?
...Hard! – with no hope being
in love: hard to live,
keep you
from all harms,
wait for you with tenderness!..
Whatever
misfortune you meet,
call me –
and I’ll save you, my sweet!
If I must die – please,
let it be like this!
But don’t be afraid –
you’ll be saved,
oh, my sweetheart!
Our roads of love are
so long, and so troubled, –
and yet, we are glad
seeing white mosses, clovers.
Soft spring in the air
with joyous longing coupled
on our northern land
nightingales like lovers, –
hey!
While so many people earth parts –
it'll join
our roads
to joy
our hearts.
And so, true to spring,
as though its birds sing,
white winter we see all in pink,
oh, my sweetheart! (...my beloved!)
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*Песня из фильма «Гардемарины, вперёд!». (Прим. В. Б.)
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