8.Serenade／How Fair This Place
Lyricist：G.Galina
Writer(s)：Sergei Rachmaninov
It's so nice here ...
It's so nice here ...
Look, over there in the distance
A river is sparkling with fire,
Meadows stretch out like a multicolored carpet,
And clouds are white.
There are no people here ...
There is silence ...
There is only God and I.
There are flowers and an old pine,
And you, the soul of my dream!
It is beautiful here
It is beautiful here ...
Look, in the distance
The river sparkles like fire,
The meadows strech out like a coloured carpet,
The clouds are growing white.
There are no people here ...
There is just silence here ...
Only God and I are here.
Flowers, and an old pine tree,
And you, my daydream!
And you, my daydream!
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