Текст песни ДВА ЛЬВА - Чакта-Бабул

Late in July , at the end of the day :
Roofs of houses kiss rays
The sea sings , fatigue goes away,
Delicate sunset and the wind is silent.

City tired - sleep peacefully ...
The keys roofs dust worries.
Fingers rain touched them gently ,
My Chakta - Babul , and somebody will sing .

Soon the moon hug trees
And the cracks penetrate buildings again .
I will sing , you will hear ,
I will live , you sleep ...

Abyssinian night , your feet black
Passionate made ​​a gift to me.
Black people, like black cats
Somewhere in the distance singing of warmth .