Everything froze again until the sun dawned,
The door won't creak, the fire won't break out...
You can only hear it somewhere on the street
A lonely accordion wanders.
Then he will go beyond the fields, beyond the gates,
It will come back again
As if looking for someone in the dark
And he can’t find it.
The night cool blows from the field,
Thick blossoms fly off the apple trees...
Confess who you want,
Tell me, young accordion player!
Maybe your joy is not far away,
She doesn't know if you're waiting for her...
Why are you wandering alone all night?
Why don't you let the girls sleep?
Everything froze again until the sun dawned,
The door won't creak, the fire won't break out...
You can only hear it somewhere on the street
A lonely accordion wanders.
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