Вода, песок [Voda, pesok] [English translation]

My hands are shaking

Going shyly

You paint my kisses,

All words in color

Of sweet memories

The water, the sand

I'm losing into you

Like salt in warm water

The sand, the water

I cannot forget

She couldn't forget

I'm writing

Mind doesn't want it anymore

And heart isn't able to endure

To fly There isn't ticket

in summer of our light anymore

The water, the sand

I'm losing into you

Like salt in warm water

The sand, the water

I cannot forget

She couldn't forget

• Artist:Dima Bilan
• Album:Na Beregu Neba (На Берегу Неба)