Текст песни Вера Матвеева - На траве зелёной

On the green grass of summer
I'll sing you a song,
daisies and quiet babble
I will tell you,
how difficult was the road
Through years of trouble,
like imagining everywhere
turquoise eyes sad.

I did not notice
not hear, do not understand;
Or think of the wind
all this whispering?

I could sing, and louder,
but I'm afraid - to hear the birds,
would spread the fame around the world,
naboltal, obolgut.
Better to let you dream
this song is a summer night,
how to sing it softly
chamomile on meadow.

Is not ochnёshsya,
not believe, do not vzdohnёsh;
Or think of it, just
every dream?

Suppose then I see
a wonderful summer night dream,
if you sing to me quietly,
you without me tired ...
Let the ring as the key, the song,
and louder and quieter,
Only then I would like to
sleep forever.

1974