You the bride will be resulted by me in the house
Vladimir Gerun
Night has come, delights do not have number,
You whispered, - «Your, your, your»,
Eyes shone in a twilight night,
You the bride will be resulted by me in the house …
I will lay magnificent bed,
I will love to a dawn believe,
Our joyful days will come,
You will not regret, we not one …
My family will accept enthusiastically all,
Favourite you will be only one,
Let's go on a life near with you,
To love so there will be you my angel …