Малиновка [Malinovka] [English translation]
Малиновка [Malinovka] [English translation]
On hearing a robin’s serene voice
I’ll think again of long forgotten datings
Three birch-tree logs together tied to cross
A little river with no name in question
Chorus
I'm begging you, at crimson dawn
Sing quietly to me
How dear is this birch-tree home
In redbreast sunrise glee
And rolled the waves away I don’t know where
And tossed the little pebbles all around
A robin used to sing to us at that
What we kept silent all the way about
Chorus
I'm begging you, at crimson dawn
Sing quietly to me
How dear is this birch-tree home
In redbreast sunrise glee
The little bridge all burnt, the heartache’s out
The river’s gone and youth has flown far off
And yet this song like glimpse of my first love
Is back to me again with robin’s sweet song
- Artist:VIA Verasy
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