Текст песни Людмила Артемьева и Фёдор Добронравов - Жара.Com

Pecked again, it's hard to breathe
The shadow is already 35.
The city has a heat, boulevards lie
With temperature.

You look at the sky,
And the rain does not go, he walked in traffic jam
And the light is not waiting in dusty quarters,
At the station it calls us.

To wave to meet us in the sea.
You're near me.
I am next to you.
And knowing here another
And the sun is another - vacation.

I will buy two tickets in the summer on your birthday,
And in the slave statement, the signature and print.
After all, hiding the summer in the cabins - a crime,
And then for him then have to answer.

And here I lie, you admiring the reflection,
And waves in the sea like a blue screen,
And know, I am sure that the continuation
Waiting for our resort affected novel.