Текст песни Пиковая дама. - Дуэт Лизы и Полины

Already evening. Clouds faded edges,
the last ray of dawn on the towers dies,
the last brilliant jet in the river
with an extinct sky fade away, fade away.

Everything is quiet. The groves are sleeping. Peace reigns around.
Having prostrated on the grass under the willow tree
I listen, as gurgles, merging with the river
stream, bushes autumn, autumn.

How to blend with the coolness of the plant flavor!
How sweet in the silence of the bank of streams the splashing!
How quietly the tide of the ether on the waters
and quiet willow flutter
in the silence of the night ...