Текст песни творожное озеро - юные волны

The sun , like branches ,
Wind in your hair ,
Bright brush painting wallpaper pattern through the tulle .

The branches of a lilac in a glass -
Wet from sunbathing.
You know , as well , if tomorrow will come July.

Dancing in the autumn forest
Start at eight in the morning .
Waves will leave the sky birds boat.

Bright Dawn Rowan
He put his hand on my shoulder ,
I can smell the grass and the heat from the coals of fire