Текст песни София Ротару - Слайды

SLIDES

Music - D. Tukhmanov
Words - M. Plyatskovskim
Year: 1982

We stand before the separation, as if before the abyss,
But there is no past us impossible to deal.
It clearly is not etched black and white pictures,
And slides, amazing slides.

Forever I remember the color of the sky bright blue,
Color red dunes, where it was so nice to us.
In my eyes, all circling iskrinki winter snow,
And all that was - slides, slides, slides

Here I go under the rainbow, but the rainbow rocks,
Here I am running in the field, and the wind in the folds.
Do you think it was all over, but it does not end,
Moments of love in me, as the slides.

Everything is fine will be forgotten, and most importantly - will remain,
Although sometimes we believe in it poorly.
And still, and still love - the color mystery
Thank her for the holiday slides.