Обручальная [Obruchalnaya] [English translation]

One, you are in a white dress, two, you are in my arms,

Three, let the night burn till the dawn.

There are flickers of dreams on your eyelashes,

And the phrases are echoing, we'll be wed.

Your dream is almost weightless, it's carried away by the wind

To the other side of the world.

And let only my voice be there with you,

My voice somewhere…

We'll light up the night with the flashes of our meetings,

We'll soar higher than the sky.

One, you are in a white dress, two, you are in my arms,

Three, let the night burn till the dawn.

There are flickers of dreams on your eyelashes,

And the phrases are echoing, we'll be wed.

Spring will touch the keys (of a musical instrument), there's no sleep any more,

There's no sleep any more when the music of waves spills;

Remembering that we are together,

Decorate the morning with a rainbow of stars, I'm not afraid to fall down.

One, you are in a white dress, two, you are in my arms,

Three, let the night burn till the dawn.

There are flickers of dreams on your eyelashes,

And the phrases are echoing, we'll be wed.

One, you are...

• Artist:Avraam Russo