Текст песни The Retuses - в первый раз от прохлады согрет

sister Shura

In this world, I'm just a passer ,
You Makhno me cheerful hand.
In the autumn months too
Light caressing , so quiet .

The first time I greyus the month ,
For the first time from the chill warmed ,
And again, and I live and hope
On love, which is no more .

It made ​​our plains,
Salted sand linen ,
And wrinkled someone's innocence,
And someone dear longing .

That's why I will not hide forever ,
What's not to love alone , not apart -
We are one love with you
This home has led .

September 1925