Текст песни Читает автор - Макс Лобач - Купола

our whole city is reflected in the golden dome of the temple.
And in the heart of God himself created: our fates .
And , getting up early in the morning , you know how expensive
A ray from the sun , flying from the east, which turns into a holiday weekdays .

I could hear the verse of sunrise , to record sounds of the sea in the notes .
Skip through the heart of summer, to feel the harmony of the world .
And falling in love with the blue sky , their cares ,
Suddenly I hear a song somewhere that casts me muse lira .