Босиком [Bosikom] [English translation]

Rain, this rain is rushing

And the water running through fingers

So, what are you waiting for? -

This is the time of summer dancing

Everything became different:

Blue, golden, green.

It was a shower before,

But it's friendly and modest now.

Barefoot, just barefoot

With this July thunder and with this rote.

Barefoot, just barefoot

It's so easy to dance for just two of us.

Net, a fine net

Made of warm cristal drops.

Sing, I want to sing

And to fly after these clouds.

To sail, to sail in the air,

Smiling and laughing.

To let everybody know -

This is the time of summer dancing.

Barefoot, just barefoot

With this July thunder and with this rote.

Barefoot, just barefoot

It's so easy to dance for just two of us.

Barefoot, just barefoot

With this July thunder and with this rote.

Barefoot, just barefoot

It's so easy to dance for just two of us.

Barefoot, just barefoot

With this July thunder and with this rote.

Barefoot, just barefoot

It's so easy to dance for just two of us.

Barefoot, just barefoot

With this July thunder and with this rote.

Barefoot, just barefoot

It's so easy to dance for just two of us.

• Artist:Alsou