Текст песни София Ротару - Толь

The summer is over
 As if had happened.
 On prigreve heat
 Tolka , that is not enough .

 All that could come true ,
 I like a leaf with five digits ,
 Straight into the arms laid down ,
 Tolka , that is not enough .

 Wasted no evil ,
 No good is not lost.
 All burning light ,
 Tolka , that is not enough .

 Life took under his wing ,
 Treasured and saved .
 I really lucky,
 Tolka , that is not enough .

 Leaves are not burned ,
 Branches broken off not .
 Day washed, such as glass,
 Tolka , that is not enough .