Summer night

Stars fly down the sky,
River’s silent and shy,
Moon is yellow and bright.
Listen, it’s a song’s fight.

Who is there – on the roof
Tender singing a song?
It’s a young violinist
Plays a beautiful song.

He is playing his song,
Violon cries in tender voice
And it tells about love
All the people of the world.
(2002)


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