Girl from Russia (Héber Bensi)
I've got a friend from Russia, she, so pretty,
So sweet, was the beauty of the heavens and the talent,
Art, crystals of dawn and golden chords ,
Bright, she shone on the catwalk, was the love
Mirrored on the Mountain. She, the pure talent, was
All the joy of music been reviewed in eternity,
All light greater than the infinite and time,
Had all the beauty in the heart, richness of life.
She was the most beautiful to walk through Moscow,
And the song of her footsteps became immortal,
Because she was all the love of life and art,
And more than perfect, she showed me God, with a smile.
So sweet, was the beauty of the heavens and the talent,
Art, crystals of dawn and golden chords ,
Bright, she shone on the catwalk, was the love
Mirrored on the Mountain. She, the pure talent, was
All the joy of music been reviewed in eternity,
All light greater than the infinite and time,
Had all the beauty in the heart, richness of life.
She was the most beautiful to walk through Moscow,
And the song of her footsteps became immortal,
Because she was all the love of life and art,
And more than perfect, she showed me God, with a smile.