Вот и лето прошло, Словно и не бывало....

That summer has passed,
As if not the case.
On warmth warm.
Only this is not enough.
All that could come true
I like a five-fingered sheet,
Straight into my hands,
Only this is not enough.
Neither evil,
Neither good is lost,
Everything was burning light
Only this is not enough.
Life took under the wing,
Saved and rescued,
I was really lucky.
Only this is not enough.
No leaves burned,
The branches did not break off ...
The day is washed like glass
Only this is not enough.