Текст песни Тальник - Настоящая песня

The river is running , you run across the river
According crystal grass ,
I will remember about this somewhere in Moscow.
In those regions the forest wakes up and tingle ,
And there is nothing dearer :
The air is filled with the warmth of the evening
And at sunset pink puddle .

When I hear the wind or stream if -
This is a real song .