Текст песни Юра Вторник - Невечное лето

Where are you my joy, where my happiness
I have distributed your sweetness in the mouth of the hungry
I would have painted you passers-face
And probably no one, I would not have owed

Where are you, my grief, my hysterics
I'll repeat to be left in the player
Two of my best friends - mono and stereo
With you, my friend, would talk.

Chorus:
Wait, dead travel
Somewhere under the ground waiting for the carriage
Patient, I get home
And it comes after me is not eternal summer

Where are you, my music, my art
Get me a miracle you to new feelings
I'm going, the crippled pop and hardcore
Past the uncrowned king of rock 'n' roll

Where are you, my girl, my funny
The kitchen in the evening with a cup of tea
Joy, grief and music - in the eyes of fall colors
Just the word frivolous.