[Verse: Larisa Bogatyryova]
“On my bed by night
I sought him
Whom my soul has loved
I sought him
And I did not find him
Whom my soul has loved
Now let me rise
And go around the city
In the streets and in the broad places
I seek him
Whom my soul has loved
I sought him
And I did not find him
Whom my soul has loved
The watchmen have found me
Who are going around the city
"Have you seen him
Whom my soul has loved?"
But I passed on a little from them
Until I found him
Whom my soul has loved
I seized him
And did not let him go
Whom my soul has loved…”