Ты узнаешь её [Ty uznaesh' eyo] [English translation]

*bridge x 2*

You'll recognize her,

You'll recognize her,

You'll recognize,

You'll recognize her.

She likes bashful speeches,

Applique pattern of the forest in the vertical river.

Her handwriting is automatic, rock carving-like.

Her profile is like the sleep of the silence.

*bridge x 2*

She likes jam of caresses,

Arithmetic, summer and blood experiments.

And her emerald eyebrows

Wheathead under the sign of the moon.

*chorus*

You’ll recognize her from a thousand,

Her image is carved in your heart.

You’ll recognize her from a thousand

By her words, by her eyes, by her voice.

Her image is carved in your heart

With the sword lily aroma.

She loves the river clock/hours,

Call signs of rain in a dim summerhouse.

Autumn lingers in a locked cage,

For a log-long time till the very spring.

*chorus *

You’ll recognize her, she will be yours.

Only you just have to believe, at least a bit, in your luck.

Who searches and believes gets ones quid's worth.

It can’t be any other way -- you’ll recognize her.

*chorus *