Текст песни Мария Александровна Михайлова - Серенада - Песнь моя летит с мольбою - Шуберт 1909

Song of my flying imploringly
Quiet in the hour of the night ,
The grove is easy to Stop
You come my friend !
When the moon dull roar
Leaves at a late hour ,
Leaves at a late hour ..
And no one of my dear friend ,
He does not hear us ,
He does not hear us .
Do you hear in the woods resounded
Song of the nightingale ?
The sounds are full of sadness ,
Pray for me.
They understood all languor ,
All the longing of love , all the longing of love ..
And suggest Tenderness
For me they are for me, they are .
Give you access vocation
You are the soul of his
And a secret rendezvous
You come soon,
You come soon!
Come soon ...