Музыка, исполнение, клип - Елена Буевич (поэт, исполнитель собственных песен). Слова - Юрий Георгиевич Милославский (писатель, поэт, историк литературы).
От всей души благодарю Вас, уважаемая Елена Ивановна, и уважаемого Юрия Георгиевича за этот прекрасный романс, за другие ваши романсы, за ваше творчество, за минуты душевной радости посреди повседневного шума и суеты. С уважением, Эдуард Ковшевный.
Thank you very much, I am very glad that you liked it! And I tried to translate for you. It is a pastiche. This is an "old Russian song", which is written in our time. Lyrics - George Miloslavsky: "On the banks of the Oka River" How do I have to love you? How can I protect you from my love? How to learn to wait? How can I not obey the fate of power? How do I stop my fate like a horse at a furious gallop? On the banks of the Oka River, in an abandoned manor I met the flight and touch of your children's hands and pollen, which taste similar to the taste of your lips. I will not be afraid of their own destiny, which has already been solved. I love you for the last time. Here, at your feet, I want to bar the way fate and stop it from last forces.
тончайшая работа!! Авторам респект, обоИм!
за фоторяд - отдельное спасибушко!
От всей души благодарю Вас, уважаемая Елена Ивановна, и уважаемого Юрия Георгиевича за этот прекрасный романс, за другие ваши романсы, за ваше творчество, за минуты душевной радости посреди повседневного шума и суеты. С уважением, Эдуард Ковшевный.
Спасибо большое! Замечательная работа! А если учесть, что в Крым я переехала из Калуги...
+Olga Demyanova Спасибо, Ольга, очень приятно!
Великолепно. Спасибо!
Πολύ καλή δουλειά. Κρίμα που δεν καταλαβαίνω τα λόγια του τραγουδιού. Έλενα στο 1,15' -1,20' είσαι πανέμορφη!
Thank you very much, I am very glad that you liked it!
And I tried to translate for you. It is a pastiche. This is an "old Russian song", which is written in our time. Lyrics - George Miloslavsky:
"On the banks of the Oka River"
How do I have to love you?
How can I protect you from my love?
How to learn to wait? How can I not obey the fate of power?
How do I stop my fate like a horse at a furious gallop?
On the banks of the Oka River, in an abandoned manor
I met the flight and touch of your children's hands
and pollen, which taste similar to the taste of your lips.
I will not be afraid of their own destiny, which has already been solved.
I love you for the last time.
Here, at your feet, I want to bar the way fate
and stop it from last forces.
+agape pictures Thaks congratulations for you and George Miloslavsky: