Текст песни Сваты - Лето

summer has changed geography
Turkey, Greece.
we bring it in photographs,
in shells, spices.
the five-star sky will disappear
and the tan will be washed off.
the smell of baklava on the beach,
rustling fur coats with sale -
that’s all that comes to mind about him.

and I'm sweeter than summer
what is dressed in swimming trunks with an anchor,
meadow in flowers and cornflowers in bouquets,
Seagulls, grandmother’s pie.
and after it with the taste of sweet cherry
your first timid kiss furtively
and the address with the inscription "write in a notebook
my summer address "