Lyrics Паршакова Т.М. - Под окном черемуха колышется

Under the window, bird cherry sways
Dissolving your petals
Across the river a familiar voice is heard
Yes nightingales sing all night.

The girl’s heart beat joyfully
How warm how good in the garden
Wait for me my joyful my sweet
I will come to you at the treasured time.

Oh why do you take out your heart
For whom now a brilliant look
I'm not sorry that I left you
It is a pity that people talk a lot.

Outside the window, bird cherry sways
Wind rips bird cherry leaves
No voice can be heard across the river
Nightingales no longer sing there.