Litvintroll - Pakhne Chabor (A levegő illatozik...)


How could I ever forget that night?
&#8230;The sun was setting
Beyond the forest like the Firebird,
The forest was singing a gentle song,
The air was fragrant with thyme&#8230;

Light footsteps on the narrow path.
A girl there is walking
In a sparkling white headscarf,
Strewn with stars she seems.
The air is fragrant with thyme&#8230;

I wish I could step up, stand and confess.
Here is my happiness, near and clear,
Wanted to call her
But my voice would not speak.
The air is fragrant with thyme&#8230;

It is eleven years or maybe twelve
Since my heart has ached
For not having met her,
The pangs just won't leave my heart alone.
The air is fragrant with thyme&#8230;

That time has hidden
Beyond the faraway hills,
It seems at times she is standing before me&#8230;
I get outside and I begin to call.
There is nothing but the silent vast.
The air is fragrant with thyme&#8230;

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