Текст песни Чили - Лето взяло в руки краски

Leto took his hands in the paint
Want to yellow, do you want the red
And green, wander through the alleys

By midnight blue, gray
And the most distant white
Clouds nomadic catch

Etc. Hop on nai nai
Hop on nai nai nai naay
Hop on nai nai
Hop on nai nai nai naay

Summer picked up the thread
What happened - look
And understand that it is necessary to understand

According orange boulevards
According asleep sidewalks
Clouds nomadic look

Etc. Hop on nai nai
Hop on nai nai nai naay
Hop on nai nai
Hop on nai nai nai naay

Leto took his hands in the paint
It was just a fairy tale
It has been with us so as not to repeat

Wind blows the leaves suddenly
And knocking on the window Autumn
And calling to him to wash off the paint

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