Она - тебе

What was the ball! The intensity of movement, sound, nerves!
Heart-pounding three bills instead of two.
In addition, the ladies invited Cavaliers
On white waltz, traditional - and breathtaking.
You yourself, though dancing with grief in half,
Long ago decided to invite her alone -
But always have to be away on business -
Rush to the rescue, to prepare for war.

And now, getting closer, There is a real,
She wanted to go to that,
Is itself to invite you to waltz -
And the blood in his temples knocking at your waltz.
You outwardly calm amid the noise of the ball,
But the shadow behind you betrayed you -
Methane breaks down, shaking it in the shifting light of candles.
And holding it carefully, and frantically circling,
                     You could spend it on the edge -
Do not stand with folded hands as you, not himself, and nobody!

Waltz was white - the end of the skeptics doubt
And the completion of young dreams, fun, comfort, -
Today, ladies invited Cavaliers -
Not because it is not because a little courage in those.

Erected at the time of the ball in the title of the ladies,
And dizzy us Waltz, as in the old days.
But always have to be away on business -
Rush to the rescue, to prepare for war.

Whiter than snow white waltz, lace, lace,
To snowfall longer not interrupted!
She had come to invite you to life -
And you were white - whiter than the walls, whiter waltz.

You outwardly calm amid the noise of the ball,
But the shadow behind you betrayed you -
Methane, trembling, she broke down in the shifting light of candles.
And holding it carefully, and frantically circling,
You could spend it on the edge -
Do not stand with folded hands as you, not himself, and nobody!

Where would neither was the ball - in high school, in the House of officers
In the hall of the palace, at school - how lucky you -
In Russia, the ladies invited Cavaliers
In all ages to white waltz, and it was all white, white.

Downcast eyes, do not look around,
Through despair, silence, silence
Women hurried to help us -
Their ballroom - the size of the entire country.

Where would neither leave you, where would neither disappeared -
Remember the waltz - like you was white! - And will smile.
Century will be waiting for you - and from the sea and from the sky -
And invited to the White waltz when you get back.

You outwardly calm amid the noise of the ball,
But the shadow behind you betrayed you -
Methane, trembling, she broke down in the shifting light of candles.
And holding it carefully, and frantically circling,
You could spend it on the edge -
Do not stand with folded hands as you, not himself, and nobody!