Текст песни У трёх озер - На кургане

On the mound

muses. Petrova
seq. Yu.Druninoy

It smells of summer , it smells of mint ,
And spread out over the river mist.
In the hour of the evening , at the hour of sunset
Come , my dear , on the mound .

Over the mound hurricane
All estimates, the war swept
Here the soldiers died ,
Obscuring our heart .

At the foot of the obelisk
The guard of the young trees .
We sit next to , sit close,
So, to hear each other's heart.

I dearer and dearer
Man is nowhere to find.
How can ? No, he can not
Heart here on the mound , to lie.