Текст песни Полтора килограмма отличного пюре - Август Юг

I stood there smiling
on the last day of August in the sun
Sea Blue bouncing
glistening drops of sun on your shoulders .

I breathed in the sky
dizzy from the tart wine
and stripped summer
pressed without embarrassment , whispered to me, 'yes'

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I remember shouting in delight something ridiculous
leaping laughed echo reply
and blowing warm wind on the steep cliffs
over the surface of the deep blue and intoxicating .

It boiled up waves of salt spray ,
constellation seemed so close ,
into the sunset walking deserted beaches ,
We are dreaming to come back again one day we will .