DARLING OLGA

I fell into a beautiful dream - sleep,
I met in dream a land of thoughts - so deep ...
I was looking into the sky - constellations ,
there were flying angels - God's creations ...
On His right there was, almighty, our King
and with love I began to cry and praise Him - sing ...
Then came to me a cruel, demonic, fallen being,
he gave me a treasure - such a beautiful thing ...
He wanted from me to turn from God away,
but I knew that this is not a righteous way ...
All I want is my darling with name Olga,
she lives in a country where runs a river Volga ...