Текст песни Леонид Ваксман - Летний день

Station, as a beehive stunned,
He smoked and buzzed.
September entered how the knife is honed, -
We separated from business.
And here, risen by cars,
Poorly waiting when
Behind the winding windows
Close city.

Ah, this summer day,
Bubbles puddle glass.
Ah, this summer day -
Outful heat.
Between familiar walls
Wandering autumn by the ghost of change,
And anywhere else on a summer day.

When the fire swallowed with bumps,
And rain thundered a bucket,
The train station was roaring like a beast tamed
With your sick north.
Sparking, the cigarettes in the puddles fell,
And Gasli, Zashipev.
And he got up from memory
Protectful chorus.

Ah, this summer day
Light warm layers.
Ah, this summer day -
Rainbow Thin Bridges.
Above the Renice of Del
An invisible cloud flew
And drowned in the water summer day.

Ah, this summer day -
He is already listed as a sword.
Ah, this summer day -
The outline of the outgoing shoulders.
Give me to go to the water
From winter to the heat of the heat of bodies,
And do not leave in trouble, summer day.