***На английском языке***
Summer night in Moscow.
I go down the street,
It is all like a dream -
With you I'm delirious.
We are looking at the stars up
And not holding hands,
Are you talking about life
Each other just as openly.
Summer night in Moscow.
Far lights are lit,
I'll read you a poem,
As the stars of the night are saying.
There is no love still
And the friendship has not.
We have still yet to come
Although finished sonnet.
Летняя ночь в Москве. Перевод
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