Текст песни И.Бесценный - Три метра над уровнем неба

Whether you feel again
Children's gentle hands trembling ,
These feelings are so familiar ,
Do not forget , we knock on the heart.
These feelings are eaten into the skin ,
Breaking the body into pieces ,
Covering body trembling ,
Soul of beating boredom .
It does not matter whose name you will hear ,
It does not matter whose hand is ,
The life you gave their goddess ,
For her burning your fire
( A.Saverkina )