[Verse 1: Composer Vladimir Sidorov]
“Behold, you [are] beautiful, my friend, behold, you [are] beautiful
As a thread of scarlet [are] your lips and your speech [is] lovely
You [are] all beautiful, my friend
You have emboldened me, my sister-spouse
Emboldened me with one of your eyes
With one chain of your neck
How beautiful have been your loves, my sister-spouse
Honey and milk [are] under your tongue”
[Verse 2: Larisa Bogatyryova]
“Who makes you as a brother to me?
I find you outside
I kiss you
Indeed, thеy do not despise me…
I lеad you
I bring you into my mother's house
She teaches me
I cause you to drink of the spiced wine
Of the juice of my pomegranate…
He has brought me to a house of wine
And his banner over me [is] love
Sustain me with grape-cakes
Support me with citrons
For I [am] sick with love…”
[Verse 3: Composer Vladimir Sidorov]
“The turnings of your sides [are] as ornaments
Work of the hands of a craftsman
Your waist [is] a basin of roundness
It does not lack the mixture
Your body a heap of wheat, fenced with lilies
How beautiful and how pleasant you have been”
[Outro: Larisa Bogatyryova]
“I [am] my beloved's
(I [am] my beloved's)
And on me [is] his desire
(And on me [is] his desire)
Come, my beloved
(Come, my beloved)
We go early to the vineyards
(We go early to the vineyards)
Come, my beloved
(Come, my beloved)
We go early to the vineyards
(We go early to the vineyards)
Come, my beloved
(Come, my beloved)
We go early to the vineyards
(We go early to the vineyards)
Come, my beloved
(Come, my beloved)
We go early to the vineyards
(We go early to the vineyards)”