Cute and old acquaintance,
About sleep, keeper of my good!
Where are you? Under the roof of the desert
I bed spreads too quiet
In the silence of the silent night.
come, my idea lamp,
Bless my dreams,
Up in the morning only to give joy
My painful love.
Hidden from memory dull
Sad parting sentence,
Let see cute eyes,
Let them hear the voice of my dear.
When will umchitsya night darkness,
And you leave my eyes, —
ABOUT, if the soul could
Forget love to a new night.
