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.