Belaya Noch
Chernikovskaya Hata
White Night
On a white night, the lilac leaves
The wind sways, sometimes timid, sometimes bold
In the white night, at the hour when I fall asleep
I have a dream that is surprisingly white
The bird will flap its magic wing
And I will guess your appearance
We will leave together in the white night
Where I don't know, where I don't know
The white night descended like a cloud
The wind divines on young leaves
I hear familiar speech, I see your appearance
Why is this only in dreams?
The white night descended like a cloud
The wind divines on young leaves
I hear familiar speech, I see your appearance
Why is this only in dreams?
The color of dawn, the heights of heaven
It's a pity that my visions are getting shorter
Dream again, I ask you to repeat it
But these white nights are so short
The white night descended like a cloud
The wind divines on young leaves
I hear familiar speech, I see your appearance
Why is this only in dreams?
The white night descended like a cloud
The wind divines on young leaves
I hear familiar speech, I see your appearance
Why is this only in dreams?
