Текст песни ОЛЕГ МИТЯЕВ - Двадцать второе июня

The night looks like three hours
And she won’t become younger ...
Watch tired lights
In the alleys without passers-by.
From the hollows of the mist milk
Drink the morning calmly.
Even though we're not far
Even though we're not far
Anxious for some reason.

The dew is about to break out
Threatening to slip off the sheet.
Rising sunrise streak
And scared to leave.
As if they brought in a brush
Above peace and quiet.
Today will be a warm day
Today will be a warm day -
June twenty-second ...