I have long built a temple in my heart

That's all ... Winter said goodbye forever,
waving a white train at the window ...
But the mirrors from ice do not melt,
"And the sun hides behind the clouds."

Where did you linger, Vesnyanka-krasa ?!
It’s time for you to appear!
You hope soon spread your sails,
Wondrous, marvelous, miracle Firebird!

So tired of the soul from the cold pore,
From frost and endless blizzard!
Give drunken joy to the bottom to drink,
And warm your heart with warmth!

Every morning in tenderness take one out of clothes.
May the Earth blossom upon waking up!
Again I dream of a face plunge into the lilac,
On the first day of the nightingale of May!

Hear - birds ringing voices here and there,
praising your coming, Vesnyanka ?!
I have long built a temple in my heart
For you, only one, Parishioner !!!

GREAT MOOD, FRIENDS!