Текст песни Лаймэ - В миг заветный, когда не останется, кроме нас

At the moment, the coveted , when there will be no one but us ,
Anybody near or on hundreds of leagues,
As a wave of my boat , my swing silence.
How to surf , your spit will fall to the ground.
I uzreyu supernatural rest on your face .
With the sand - even stones smoothes wave .
We ended the way , and his happy end
Not sure no one except you and me , but us .