Two Guitars
Apollon Grigoryev, Ivan Vasilyev
I hear the sound of two guitars
Melancholy weeping
The song they play from my childhood days
Is that you my true love calling
There's a lonely star above
So bright and agonising
Calling afar to another star
So cruelly they're teasing me
(Russian words)
Oh tell me why my poor heart
Beats out such a desperate rhythm?
Could it be because I see
A wedding ring upon your finger
Forever and ever, forever and ever
Now you belonging to another
Forever and ever
(Russian words)
