Иванушки International - Тополиный пух (Американская версия на английском)
On the asphalt you draw
Summer, with some new chalk
By the sea you linger
Run it through your fingers
Water, air, time, games, love (miniature secret)
Unknowns, rumors, prying (you won't tell a soul, though)
Like a carefree snow dove
You flew to the sky, babe.
Poplar fuzz in June, so hot, no school
Nights full of stars, blue, gold, and red
Understand, the first kiss, as a rule
Can’t be considered love yet, rather that opposites attract, battle, make up, lose heads
Poplar fuzz in June, so hot, no school
Wind takes it all up to the sky
You believe no one and won’t be fooled
Just can't wait 'till snow flies, snow flies, snow flies.