Текст песни ТОРСИОННЫЕ ВИХРИ - Лето сбывшихся надежд

Summer hopes come true

(Words and music by Alexander Frolov)

Dust on the roads has absorbed these many years,
The station for the station and the rain
My faithful companion of dawn dawn.
Contradictions away.

The path under the big star nights,
The ball of the Earth spun faster.

And for years, years, flying in the clouds train.
Only I rushed forward path.
I windswept I substitute breast

In summer, twenty-eighth
In the July heat
I woke up the other,
Touching you.

I closes the last castle
Houses which is empty.
With a new breath of greed do
Life Air color.

Artist Canvas white and clean
Firmament hope shines.

The world fills me with joy every day.
Byot fountain calloused wounds
Living water, softening the hot heat.

In summer, twenty-eighth
In the July heat
I woke up the other,
Touching you.