Springtime

Песни на стихи Алекса Семери I’m singing to you, lovely creature, That your holiday is coming, What, without fear of the threat of punishment, I will admire you again. Believe what the humble slave says, Do not be angry, you will be executed out of favor, But know that you will not find it in the whole universe, No one is more beautiful to me than you. I admire your sweet smile, And admiring the wondrous brilliance of the eyes, I am jealous of the sun ray, which is a golden fish, Your wonderful hair is gliding through. And I envy the breeze involuntarily, What touches your lips slightly, And my soul is so sweet and painful, When your hand is in my hand. To me with a silvery-gentle chime Sometimes your happy laugh sounds, Make no mistake, there’s no reason to flatter me., But you still laugh the best. I do not know how many miracles there are in the world, I probably cannot count them all, But I still consider it the greatest, I am what you are in the world!