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by Stepan Gavrilovich Petrov (1869 - 1941), as Скиталец (Skitalec)

My plyli s toboj
Language: Russian (Русский) 
My plyli s toboju navstrechu zare,
Bezbrezhnoje more pleskalos'.
Priboj otdaljonnyj blestel v serebre,
I v more zarja otrazhalas',

I bryzgi morskije goreli zarjoj;
Val rozovo-sinij vzdymalsja;
Kazalasja nasha lad'ja zolotoj,
I purpurnym parus kazalsja.

Ko mne golovoj prilegla ty na grud'
I krepko menja obnimala.
Ja pravil, i prjam byl svobodnyj nash put'
Vsjo dal'she, gde solnce vstavalo.

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Text Authorship:

  • by Stepan Gavrilovich Petrov (1869 - 1941), as Скиталец (Skitalec) [author's text not yet checked against a primary source]

Musical settings (art songs, Lieder, mélodies, (etc.), choral pieces, and other vocal works set to this text), listed by composer (not necessarily exhaustive):

  • by Reinhold Moritzevich Glière (1875 - 1956), "Мы плыли с тобой", op. 46 (Четыре романса (Chetyre romansa) = Four romances) no. 4 (1909) [sung text checked 1 time]

Researcher for this text: Emily Ezust [Administrator]

This text was added to the website between May 1995 and September 2003.
Line count: 12
Word count: 59

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