Текст песни Пушкова Наталья - Где улетали мы

White boat at the pier, the sea sparkles with cold
Past the empty fountains I walk in your footsteps
Summer nights insane and mindless promise
All that is not picked up and left somewhere ...

Chorus:
Where we flew up fast birds
There, there, and we have fallen down yellow leaves.

Soon the weather will change, something will change in the shower
Drop by drop on the cheek as a grape juice
Summer is my carefree, my happiness fleeting
I would have taken all the sand of the sea for your hours.

Chorus.

But why all this happens without fail ends
And just beckons you to a vision of a
Our desires were not careless sky seen
And the waves came running into the sea carried away the surf.