This the remake of the previous tribute, which includes two more romances with the lyrics of A.I. Fet. As usually, the lyrics of all of them is translated by the author. The music of two additional romances, the first of which belongs to A. Bilyash, and the second (the third romance of this video) belongs to V. Sokalsky, is orchestrated and performed, including the singing, by the author. The English lyrics of these two additional romances in the order of their appearance in this video - below in quotas:
" THE FIRST LILY OF VALLEY
Oh, the first lily yet from snow!
You are not real, you are like myth.
While blackish melting's falling low,
You've just appeared as spring's gift.
You are all snow white and gorgeous,
You give us smell of your courage.
You are victorious first soldier
Of new spring's army on its march!
AT THE FIRE PLACE
The coal gets darker in the twilight.
The cast flame is like a tongue of candle.
As if a small moth came from night
To tell me what I should remember.
Bright visions follow in chains.
In front of inner eyes pass by.
And many strange forgotten faces
As if from aches come to life.
They are now around and so friendly,
All old sorrows and dreams.
And soul lies-it doesn't need lately
What was so close once and dear!
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