Among the scattered Moscow,
Sects at whist and boston,
In the ballroom Lepe molvы
Do you love the game of Apollo.
The queen of music and beauty,
Hand gently holding you
Magic Scepter inspirations,
And over the thoughtful brow,
Double crowned wreath,
And winds and blazing genius.
singer, you captive,
Do not despise humble tribute,
Give ear to my voice with a smile,
How mimoezdom Catalani
Gypsies vnemlet koçevoy.
