She only smiles, he only tells her that she's the flowers, the wind, the spring.. In all her splendor sweetly surrendring the love that innocence brings. Almaz...pure and simple, born in a world where love survives. Now men will want her 'cause life don't haunt her; Almaz- you lucky, lucky thing. Now I watch closely and I watch wholly, I can't imagine love so rare. She's young and tender but will life bind her. I look around- has she ever bent? Almaz,... He throws her kisses, she shares his wishes; I'm sure he's keen- without a doubt. With love so captive, so solely captive... I ask if I could play the part. Almaz,... Almaz, you lucky lucky thing. Almaz, you lucky lucky thing.