But you do not trust, you are loved by me

Владимир Герун
I swear, a midnight star
To you of a star it is lonely
And you one at will of fate
In the fatherly house it is concluded.
And you one at will of fate
In the fatherly house it is concluded …

Also there are girlfriends cheerful no flight,
That would chirp to you
Also there is no pigeon flight,
That letters delivered to me.
Also there is no pigeon flight,
That letters delivered to me …

Us have separated necessarily,
And to us each other not to see,
When we will sigh on an ox,
When you will be released by mother.
When we will sigh on an ox,
When you will be released by mother …

But you do not trust, you are loved by me,
You only to me now believe,
There will come time of a kiss,
Open on freedom a door.
There will come time of a kiss,
Open on freedom a door …