Ochi chronije ochi zhuchije i perkasnije
Kak i labluyavas kak bajuyavas etc
And a translation into English:
Oh dark eyes that shine with flame devine
You've enchanted me, yet you frighten me.
At first sight you made a slave of me
Not in vain are your beautiful black eyes
Yet I see you when my soul must weep
And I see you somewhat sad for me
Yet a flame lights your victory
But I do not grieve and I am not sad
I take comfort in the joys I've had
All that is good in life and God gives to me
Eyes full of fire, stirring up desire
You've enchanted me, yet you frighterned me
Just the sight of you made a slave of me.
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