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Original lyrics
Вечерний звон
Вечерний звон, вечерний звон!
Как много дум наводит он
О юных днях в краю родном,
Где я любил, где отчий дом.
Every night the bells are chaining
Echoes of the day gone by,
Softly sounding through to the valley
And my heart begins to cry
For the sound that always joined me
Through my springtime which is gone,
Softly takes me to my winter,
How it hurts: вечерний звон!
Вечерний звон, вечерний звон!
Как много дум наводит он.
Вечерний звон, вечерний звон!
Где я любил, где отчий дом.
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Valeriu Raut on 2013-11-03
Valeriu Raut on 2013-11-03Last edited by Valeriu Raut on 2021-10-08
Valeriu Raut on 2021-10-08Translation
Evening Bell
Evening bell, evening bell!
How many a thought it inspires.
Of youth days in my native land,
Where I loved, where my father's house is.
Every night the bells are chaining
Echoes of the day go by,
Softly sounding through to the valley
And my heart begins to cry
For the sound that always joined me
Through my springtime which is gone,
Softly takes me to my winter,
How i hurts: evening bell!
Evening bell, evening bell!
How many a thought it inspires.
Of youth days in my native land,
Where I loved, where my father's house is.
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Submitted by Valeriu Raut on 2013-11-03
Valeriu Raut on 2013-11-03Last edited by Valeriu Raut on 2013-11-07
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About translator
The Russian lyrics were adapted after an English poem by Thomas Moore.