Belaya Noch
Chernikovskaya Hata
White Night
In the white night, lilac leaves
The wind sways timidly, then boldly
In the white night, at the hour when I fall asleep
I will dream a wonderfully white dream
A bird will flap its magical wing
And I will guess your appearance
In the white night, we will leave together
Where I do not know, where I do not know
The white night has descended like a cloud
The wind whispers to the young leaves
I hear familiar speech, I see your face
Why is it only in dreams?
The color of dawn, the heavenly height
It's a pity my visions are getting shorter
Repeat the dream, I ask you to repeat
But these white nights are so short
The white night has descended like a cloud
The wind whispers to the young leaves
I hear familiar speech, I see your face
Why is it only in dreams?
