Текст песни Окошки - Август пришел домой

Remember how the summer tart smell of wormwood,
Sounds silence belated Ptah.
Our motive in the eyes of infinite blue,
Our motive in the fields near Llano shirt.
Close the door, lock the faith,
Migratory flock wipe sky.
But do not cry, to be an example,
Only you do not cry, no matter who you were not.

Hear it in August came home,
Otherwise, nothing had happened.
Just came home in August (2 times).

Collect monatki, go into hiding,
Sews smile pogrustnevshey face.
Again learned not to be afraid of the pain,
And not to notice that the creeps.
Our motive in his hands, strawberry juice,
Our motive in the sun burns the dew.
Only you do not cry, it's not so bad,
Just this August came home.

Hear it in August came home,
Otherwise, nothing had happened.
Just came home in August (2 times).