| поет Света Еремеева - Знаю, мой принц придет. Please, forgive me for disgusting translation! I know, my prince will come My heart sings We shall go to the lock to him My secret I shall not tell to anybody The spring will soon come With it you will return Fresh a wind call and a sound of bells Will return to me my dreams La-la-la-la-la-laa... Will return my dreams... Soon my prince will come My heart sings He to me often was in a dream It is disturbing and it is joyful to me Somewhere my lover waits The happiness still will come Flowers bloom , there will be you Mine dreams revive La-la-la-la-la-laa...... Mine dreams revive ... I know my prince will come... I trust my prince will come The meeting waits for soon us Will fly gold year We shall be happy then Again the spring will come I shall find love You will return again Under a sound of bells Dreams, dreams You will come to me Thanks spring Mine dreams revive ... La-la-la-la-la-laa...... I know, my prince will come (My prince will come) La-la-la-la-la-laa...... I trust my prince will come La-la-la-la-la-laa......(He will come, he will come...) I know, my prince will come I know, my prince will come... |