Текст песни Ірина Мороз - Літа ще не було

Summer was not yet , and already swath
I fell asleep in the morning,
You dreamed again .
All I want - a new jeans
and so that time has stopped.

That's consecutive week .
I zahortayus in fresh bed
Embrace your net,
get out of the framework of the planet
To you want. Visit.

And , you know , though , that the heat
Lose words and their manuscripts
Each your step - a separate folder
Each your step - my danger.
Furious speculation.

It has no place to escape
Every hesitation hungry as fatigue
Spring falls on my shoulders
I release you, by the way
And today zostayusya home.

Irina Moroz (c)