Текст песни Ruslan Sas feat. Yulia Gridasova - Sunday beam

The sun hits the back, in the subject ,
The park is a fun jump kids ...
So usually I walk with those
People in the heart , please do not mark .
The air is sweet whispers in his ear .
This evening - solid epithet !
That such is usually brief.
And then I would not see them .
From under the feet of the shadows flee away ,
Under the soulful eyes of slush ...
These meetings are with people
People ask you not to touch the soul .