Текст песни Чокнутый Пропеллер - Последний День Лета

Last day of summer,
I met with the dawn,
But where are you? And who are you warm?
The last meeting,
Cold shoulders are your
We talked about eternal
Parting Ways ...
For a long time.
I must go, goodbye.
I sent a letter in a white envelope
Six new earrings
On your birthday.

I felt your gentle look,
Your bright eyes, fatigue night.
I have long wanted to see again in them
Anger, love, smile and joy.

And now, on the last day of summer,
I sit on the couch, writing this song.
And call waiting, letters, SMSes.
I'm waiting on you good news.

You're far away from someone and somewhere
Greet the dawn, see the sunset,
Remembering passages of this summer,
On the last day of summer.

Last day of summer,
I met with the dawn,
But where are you? And who are you warm?