Текст песни ClockWork Times - Лето Ska

Sun pulls me your hands ,
I wake up to the sounds of upbeat ,
I wake up to the gentle sounds of Ska .

The room is hot , I'm thirsty ,
In the fridge beer mug pour
And just goes somewhere longing .

And then you realize that in the winter dreaming about it ,
The sounds of the saxophone , splashed home
In the window knocked the summer .

Again this summer , will be before dawn ,
Together, we are on the beach , it's now our .
Again this summer , will be before dawn ,
Together, we are on the beach , it's now our .