Посредине лета [Posredine leta] [English translation]
Посредине лета [Posredine leta] [English translation]
I don't know how to begin the letter to you
There's so much on my mind, and yet I'm at a loss for words
A whole year has passed unnoticeably
And you're probably with someone else
But I'm not asking for a reply.
It's the most common of stories
I little romance by the summer sea
But those days at the warm beach
And that farewell clatter by the railway station
I can't forget to this day.
Somewhere, somewhere, in the midst of summer
You remained forever
Somewhere, somewhere, all of this will come true
But with us - never.
Perhaps, in reality, it's all nothing,
And I just got sad about that distant day
Only, although I myself don't know what for
I'm about to send you a letter
Maybe you'll remember me.
Somewhere, somewhere, in the midst of summer
You remained forever
Somewhere, somewhere, all of this will come true
But with us - never.
I will sit all night by the window
Reminiscing about you
I will finish the letter when the morning dawns
But I won't be sending it.
Somewhere, somewhere, in the midst of summer
You remained forever
Somewhere, somewhere, all of this will come true
But with us - never.
- Artist:Valery Meladze