Текст песни Олег Погудин - И тихо, и ясно

E.Greve-Sobolevskaya - K.Medvedetsky
 
And quietly and clearly, and the smell of lilac,
And somewhere rings a nightingale,
And wafts dreamily sweet laziness
From these broad avenues.

River trembles slightly cold steel,
Unable to overcome the dream.
And breathes the love,
And breathes sadness spring passionate night.