From: ibshambat@gmail.com   
      
   How ravishing the Russian evenings are   
   Love, and champagne, and sunsets over alleys   
   And walks and the amusements in the summer -   
   How ravishing the Russian evenings are.   
      
   Beautiful women, lackeys, servants, there they are   
   The waltz of Schubert and the crumbling of french bread and   
   Love, and champagne, and sunsets over alleys -   
   How ravishing the Russian evenings are.   
      
   How ravishing the Russian evenings are   
   Sunset aflame and shining like a band and   
   Only the heavens in the blue eyes of the poet -   
   How ravishing the Russian evenings are   
      
   May all be dream, may love be game - wherefore   
   For you are all my passion and embraces?   
   But in this world my memory remains of   
   How ravishing the Russian evenings are.   
      
   May all be dream, may love be game - wherefore   
   For you are all my passion and embraces?   
   But in this world my memory remains of   
   How ravishing the Russian evenings are.   
      
      
   https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mGqexvEtrBo   
   By White Eagle   
   Translated from Russian by Ilya Shambat   
      
   --- SoupGate-Win32 v1.05   
    * Origin: you cannot sedate... all the things you hate (1:229/2)