In the moon shine
In the moon shine
The snow is silver in the moon shine,
The troyka rush along the road.
Ding-Ding-Ding Ding-Ding-Ding -
The bell rings.
This ring, this ring say on the love.
Remember whether the meetings, friend, with you In the moon shine of the early spring.
Ding-Ding-Ding Ding-Ding-Ding -
The bell rings.
This ring, this ring says on the love.
Your young voice by the bell rang,
It he is, he is about the love sweetly sang.
Remember me the hall with the noisy crowd,
A cute face is with a white veil.
Ding-Ding-Ding Ding-Ding-Ding -
The clinking of the glasses rings.
My rival is with the young wife.
Ding-Ding-Ding Ding-Ding-Ding -
The clinking of the glasses rings.
My rival is with the young wife.
Ding-Ding-Ding Ding-Ding-Ding -
The bell rings.
This ring, this ring says on the love.
Романсы - В лунном сиянье
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In the moon shine snow appears like silver. Beautiful imagery in presentation.