Song, The Queen Of Beauty - Translation (Rus.) Poem by Lyudmila Purgina

Text: A.Gorokhov
Music: Arno Babadjanyan

Among the alleys summer sunshine
Are pouring light on house lanes,
At one of news-stands I've sighted
You in the stream of magic rays.
The paper covers glittered brightly,
And once you have enchanted with
The portrait of the Queen of Beauty
On the shown magazine.
But I enjoy you only, dear.
You don't know by yourself,
That you can conquer by your beauty
With all the queens throughout land.
And I'm going to meet You,
The splendid flowers with me.
Now I'm perfectly assured -
You're my single beauty queen.

And I'm forever belong to you,
You are my happiness I ever knew...

The beauties I've seen so many
On the papers and on screen,
But never any of these cherries
Had become my beauty queen.
And I today could hardly notice
The moment you entered dream
As my best and lovely person,
As my only Beauty Queen.

Among the alleys summer sunshine
Are pouring light on house lanes,
At one of news-stands I've sighted
You in the stream of magic rays.
And I'm going to meet You,
The splendid flowers with me.
Now I'm perfectly assured -
You're my only Beauty Queen.