In the evening sky the sun went down,
All the flowers hid their heads,
She peered at him through the window
Wanted to meet the evening lights.
And he did not come, did not appeal to her
She waited for his love.
Wanted to spend a night with a nice,
Wanted to watch the sun come up.
And here the daisies dew performs
In the grove somewhere far away a cuckoo is crying,
In the garden the Nightingale sings its song,
In the blue sky and the sun rises.
She was sitting, sat silent,
From her gray eyes rolls a tear.
Beloved girl is not waiting
She remained in the world is one