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My cloud-eyed falcon
Ask the tall mountains about me
Ask wise forest about me
And set me free
My falcon, My unclouded
Ask for me streams of bright
Ask for about me field flowers
And set me free
My beloved

How can I to ask the stars in the sky
They are jealous of your wealth
the four boxes of your love
and for your goodness
(My beloved)

How can I to ask other women
my heart they discover them in you
and even when they know they will not say
I do not find you

my falcon thunderer
ask for me steppes of famous
ask for the bushes of aromatic plant
and set me free

by the burial mounds turned to ash
by the rural mansion on fire all
dream I do not know already
steppe metered
In order to find you (my beloved)



how am I supposed to ask the moon
he loves in the pupils of your eyes
steppe obscures sun chased away
I do not find you (my beloved)


How should I ask the Cossack
that he fell sick love
he would set fire to the world in grief
if he lost me (you)
you
if he lost you

And how am I supposed to ask the moon
he loves in the pupils of your eyes
steppe obscures sun chased away
You will not find me (no)

We are eyes fixed, listening intently
So modern
to the limits
in a dark movie theater
secretly
wipe away a tear