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Nje slyshný fsadú dázhe sharakhjí*
Fsjo zdjesj zamjirló da utrá
Jésljip ználji vy kak mnje daragjí
Padmaskóvnyje vjechirá
Jésljip ználji vy kak mnje daragjí
Padmaskóvnyje vjichirá
Stosh ty mílaja smótrjish iskasá
Njíska gólavu naklanjá
Trúdna výskazatj i nje výskazatj
Fsjo shta na sjérttse u minjá
Trúdna výskazatj i nje výskazatj
Fsjo shta na sjérttse u minjá
Not even a rustle can be heard in the garden
Everything has grown quiet till morning
If only you knew how dear to me
Are these evenings around Moscow
If only you knew how dear to me
Are these evenings around Moscow
Why, darling, are you looking at me askew
Leaning your head low
It's hard to express, but not express
Everything that's on my mind
It's hard to express, but not express
Everything that's on my mind
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