Star


How long is night lasts, fierce wind is angry,
The trenches of our beats wing,
Soon, my only weapon before dawn, until spring, until summer
We will live with you mate ...

Where the sun rises, there is in the sky
Asterisk cherished one,
During the day, she does not go out, there is none more beautiful,
From behind the clouds the star is visible.

With sweet as simple as persuasion
Always remember his star,
Where only I was not only a look at the sky,
A star among thousands know.

Here it is high, far, far away,
Above my native street,
Where the blooms rowan, where my maiden,
Where he sings to Zorka nightingale. 1945