Mari
Dmitri Hvorostovsky
Mari
Step out of the house out of habit
On the boardwalk, you're at the old bar
Take a few steps, then
Chat a bit, if you want
About her, on her, always and only her
For you who are one of her trophies
Mari!
Red lips, sunsets ablaze on the sea
Goodbye
My sun in the middle of the blue sky!
Mari!
Funny stranger with a sincere heart
Can't leave your port anymore
Mari!
If obsession turns into scorching loyalty
From passion, you can't escape
Centuries, moments, stars, and tears
For her, with her
The solid ground if
You'll see, that's how your Mari returns