Музыка В. Мигуля, слова И. Шаферан.
Перевод evg2891
1. How do You had appeared there where I dwell?
Is it my dream world or the real?
When I'll touch for Your hand or Yur hair the best,
Then I will believe my happiness.
Припев:
Still the trees are sleeping under the snow.
Still white snowstorm whirl overall.
And it seems to me, and seems to me more,
That You can say first of April.
2. Now the sky is blue, sidereal today.
Henceforth It is every day as holiday.
And a joy comes to me, and a sadness leaves,
But I fear to believe about my bliss.
Припев.
Проигрыш.
Припев.
And it seems to me, and seems to me more,
That can You say first of April.
And it seems to me, and seems to me more,
That You can say first of April.