Текст песни Дмитрий Калугин - Эхо прожитых дней

I close my eyes and see
Warm day mid-summer.
So far, it is much closer
Echo days, which disappeared somewhere.

How easy it was to us and simply,
Like children riding with you
On the swing, and those formidable
We answer only laughed.

Do not forget the drops of rain,
The sounds they still I hear,
As we played the melody
As an umbrella - our common roof.

My heart beat faster
From the moment the first time
I looked into the ocean bubbling
And he is drowning in searing green eyes.

I messed up reality with dreams;
I was struck by the bridge spaces,
The ship sailed under us,
Furrow Sparrow Hills.

We wandered the hills steep,
It gives us a panorama.
Our meeting seemed saints -
Each time under the cross of the church.

I return your memory
In the middle of the warm day of summer.
That's all I could leave
And go, so without giving an answer.