Текст песни Алексей Латаков - Гаснет вечер, даль синеет

The evening fades, the distance turns blue.
The sun is setting,
Steppe and steppe around - and everywhere
Niva is pounding!
Smells like honey, it blossoms
White buckwheat ...
Call to Vespers from the village
Flies quietly ...
And in the distance a cuckoo in a grove
Slowly cuckooing ...
Happy is the one who is at work
In the field stay the night!
The evening faded, the sun disappeared.
Only the sunset turns red ...
Happy is the one to whom the dawn
The warm wind blows;
For whom the meek gleam.
Shine with greetings
In the dark sky on a dark night
The stars are quiet;
Who is tired of the field in a day
And fall asleep deeply
Peaceful sleep under the starry sky
On the wide steppe!

IA Bunin