Текст песни Иван Пинженин - май

Ten days may,
My sun is still sleeping.
I came to give you a paradise,
Slice Milk and Crete Island.

Ten days peace,
On earth and in every family
As if Shakespeare said,
Dear fault of his sommelier.

Ten back you will come back
To me incomprehensible summer.
Not ashamed to die from beauty
In love poet young!