Текст песни Виктор Никитин - Волны Иссык-Куля

The city got stuffy
All eager to go in all directions
Someone breaks into the mountains, who to his dacha
Who can not give up everything the case

And I want to hear the waves of Issyk-Kul
Barefoot feel it
He touches gently, as if kissing
Give me a good heat
Give me a good heat

Again, these plugs from cars
Smog is such that there is no more strength
Or breathe, nor hear, nor tolerate, nor see
In general, the city, he has finished me

And I want to hear the waves of Issyk-Kul
Barefoot feel it
He touches gently, as if kissing
Give me a good heat
Give me a good heat

Tired of eternal purposes
This whole fuss solid
And stop this noisy train
I can not have it in a single day

And I want to hear the waves of Issyk-Kul
Barefoot feel it
He touches gently, as if kissing
Give me a good heat
Give me a good heat