Andrey Vinogradov is a Russian composer and musician with a head full of romance. Robust, orchestral, and slick, his modern folk music, inflected by jazz and ro
Ia liubliu lesnye travy
Aromatnye,
Potselui i zabavy
Nevozvratnye.
Kolokolnye prizyvy
Otdalionnye,
Nad ruchiom usnuvshim ivy
Polusonnye.
Ochertania lits melknuvshich
Neizvestnye,
Teni skazok obmanyvshich
Bestelesnye.
Vsio, chto manit i obmanet
Nas zagadkoiu
I naveki serdtse ranit
Tainoi sladkoiu.
I am fond of woodland herbs,
Full of flavour,
The kisses and funs,
Irrevocable.
The calls of bells,
From the distance,
The willows over dozing stream,
Half-asleep.
The contours of faces, that flashed by,
Obscure,
The shadows of deceptive tales,
Incorporeal.
All that lures us and deceives us
With a puzzle,
And injures the heart forever
With sweet mystery.
