Donetsk night


Nightingale this song roars
And like the flowing stream ...
Oh, Donetsk blue night,
Polona you my soul ...

Among the black ruins of Stalingrad
And the front-line in ominous smoke,
Like days of irrevocable joy,
You came to life in the heart, in my heart.

Departed, otgorela alarm ...
Dispelled darkness over the earth
And friend since childhood road
We were led to the native threshold.

And in the evening in the dewy valley
After a day of work and worries and
On the Donets and The Night Blues
Youth and still sings songs.

This song and the rustle of lilac,
And separation, and the laughter and sadness,
And love unquenchable burning
The timeless ages ...

Nightingale this song roars
And like the flowing stream ...
Oh, Donetsk blue night,
Polona you soul, my soul ... 1975