на английском

River mist was rising all around.
On the steep banks,
O'er the rocky ground.
Of the one she'd dearly loved for so long,
Holding tight his letters in her hand.
To my dear one travel with the sun.
Bring my greetings to him, one by one.
Let him know that I am true and faithful,
Let him hear the love song that I send.
Tell him as he defends our home that grateful,