There's a star of the dawn ascended,
Rose flourished magnificently.
This time we, happened,
It called for one another.
And it is
At the door, the window il
Early stars brighter,
Roses morning fresh.
On a bed of down,
Virgo sonnoyu hand
He wiped his eyes languidly,
Removing dream night.
Only its zavizhu I,
it seemed, I round the easier
morning air streamed;
I became freer.
Between sheep villages throughout
I have my beautiful
Knew a favorite sheep -
I took her to the river.
On tenistыe coast,
On the green meadows;
I watered it, cherished,
Before her flowers, I sow.
Virgo afar to me
It is approaching in silence,
I, excellent meeting,
He sang gitarroyu rattling:
“Virgin, my joy
Not! the world is not a mile,
Who dares under the moon
Argue with me in happiness.
I do not envy kings,
I do not envy the gods.
As I see the eyes languidly,
Slender figure and dark braids”.
So it happened Phewa,
And my beautiful
Heart song admire;
But bliss Passing.
Where are my beauty!
I'm crying alone
Replaced by gentle songs
Moan and tears hopeless.
