The White Dance

1. Music again is heard.
The pianist stood up to name a dance.
And in the view of all
I go to You to have now my chance.

R.: I ask today for dancing only You, and You from all.
And that's not a mistake, that a dance is waltz.
Like a wind whirl the dance will turn us,
Oh, this white dance will surely serve us,
If it will make us real friends tonight.

2. Waltz fly above the earth,
Kind as a friend, and white as a snow.
May be this waltz for long
We shall remember in our thoughts.

R.

song, music by David Tukhmanov, lyrics by I. Shaferan, translated by Lyudmila Purgina
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