Текст песни Хельга Эн-Кенти - Середина лета

It was the middle of summer -
Above ground swimming smell of apples.
For the separation and instant pity,
For love - a lifetime is not enough.
At the hour when istonchatsya faces
Talk switch to a whisper. -
On your lips taste of honey
Feeling breathless.

Leaves whisper your name,
Chime them a second stream -
Do it so that other
We were left alone.
The scarlet strip of sunset
Wind fanned the flames.
On this night, I'll be there
With his beautiful lady.
On this night different heat
The term comes flare,
For the old grievances and disputes
There is no space in my heart. -
We go to sleep in the trampled grass,
As your eyes are green ...
With a barely audible sound of the harp
Doplyvёm to Avalon.

In the dark, raging fires -
To the Stars songs fly up.
Day and night come together -
Black white is unlikely to be.
Whatever happened between us,
We're like fire and wind -
Dare to tame the element:
Only stronger zabushuet flames.

Leaves whisper your name,
Chime them a second stream -
Do it so that other
We were left alone.
The scarlet strip of sunset
Wind fanned the flames.
On this night, I'll be there
With his beautiful lady.
On this night different heat
The term comes flare,
For the old grievances and disputes
There is no space in my heart. -
We go to sleep in the trampled grass,
As your eyes are green ...
With a barely audible sound of the harp
Doplyvёm to Avalon.

At the dawn of the glory you
Loud singing birds.
What a night it passed
At sunset again.
In the blue twilight under a willow
Again converge afternoon and evening.
Sweet for two happy
Every moment of the restricted meeting.
All that we could wish for,
There on that and this light -
I'm caught in the arms of destiny,
No longer afraid of death.
Day by day during the trailing -
All that was - not by chance.
But the boat, gliding over the waters,
It dissolves in the mist.

It was the middle of summer -
Above ground swimming smell of apples.
For the separation and instant pity,
For love - a lifetime is not enough.