---------------------------------------------------------------------- 6. Where The Sand Is Getting Hotter ----------------------------------------------------------------- How long I can't stop think of you, Even if it's cold winter in Moscow or fall.
But time not to suspend, So awful to know that you're left ... ... Alone .
You are Leaving and make me to forget , everything that I had, that I got.
At the Moment when I look at the sky, I still remember your bright stars.
Water.
I want into water.
Pressure on the bottom.
Border.
One more state.
Get closer to Crimean coast.
... And near with you my days gonna be okay.
I will infinitely smile.
Summer.
Walking down to where the sand is getting hotter.
This place Holds all my thoughts are pure,
They cant get away with raindrops.
And the ray of sunshine That fell into my trail
I will leave... Only a shadow, I'll go on the road more