Приди, Красавица [Pridi, Krasavitsa] [English translation]

If you’ll sing about your love,

I’ll become your song, you dream music.

If your voice sounds in me,

Will the light come? It’ll get warmer, it means you’re by my side.

Like a stretched string in the night

Your melody is heard

There’s nobody else like you all over the world

Come closer, beauty, to me, and sing with me.

Shall we be melted into…

Only those ones, that are in the song I‘m ready to give you

The morning gives the beams. The win is patting your look.

Give me your song, this will be the biggest award ever.

And in your eyes, like in the thick night

I’ll search for the fire of hope, you just whisper.

I’ll put the palm on my heart

I’ll confess you my declarations