maksim nezhnost Translation :It's such a big tenderness on the mirrorsWhere shades of the poses on the school dressThey draw tenderness on bodies and there's summer in the eyesInfinitely, still so tenderlyIt's not possible to forget this summer anymoreBy the wind on cheeks there will be somewhereTo kiss the fall. That's probably too badThe wind can't do that so tenderlyAnd the night was hiding till the sunriseTears' twinkling. Oh, this summer!I was burning into hundreds of thousands stars, I was dressed in loveI was dropping the sky on a ray of the light.

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