Lift your lovely eyes up to Christmas heavens, Conjure up the substance of your dreams, Before you in my life I was never this happy, Just for you, as you love them, it seems, Take these flowers from me. I'm in love with you to tears, Every sigh just like first time, Rather than more pretty lies This rose cloud, my dear. With the petals of white rose I will carpet our home, I'm in love with you to tears, I'm in love madly. In the splendor of your majestic hair, In the whiteness of your hypnotizing skin I take a delight, you are the most dear, All has just begun between you and me. I'm in love with you to tears, Every sigh just like first time, Rather than more pretty lies This rose cloud, my dear. With the petals of white rose I will carpet our home, I'm in love with you to tears, I'm in love madly. By Alexandr Serov Translated from Russian by Ilya Shambat https://sites.google.com/site/ibshambat/russian-songs
