Everything is silent in the garden, trees don't rustle,
Nature awakes before the dawn again.
These evenings near Moscow
will stay dearer than anything.
These evenings near Moscow
will stay dearer than anything.
The river flows peacefully beyond,
the silver moon still shimmers bluish.
Sounds and fades a song somewhere farther
in these evenings.
Sounds and fades a song somewhere farther
in these evenings.
Honey, why do you bend your head so sullenly,
why do you hide your eyes from me?
Hard to speak, hard to hush
about all that in the heart.
Hard to speak, hard to hush
about all that in the heart.
Soon breaks out the dawn, the stars fade away,
only one thing promise to me.
That you will never forget
these evenings near Moscow.
That you will never forget
these evenings near Moscow.