Текст песни ВоваВова - Лето творит чудеса

"Summer creates miracles"

Spring fell hordes of green charms
On virgin black land.
Destroyed unshakable mark
Playful greens.
Battle cry singing birds
Slipped with empty steppes.
Spring herself did not know
Why was it necessary to her.
Collecting grains
I went around ...
Flaw ...
And worked ...
Waited from the trees of response
On the decoration of silent gray location.
Screamed into the blue sky
Lower down, here, to Earth!
I want to paint the world
Yes, not the one that God created:
Sunset so that it mounted green
Above ribbon purple roads.
I want to see the sea
And blue wires
And huge expanses
Fielded red stacks.
Spring plans were beautiful.
Beautiful was the world that was created by it.
But summer cunning June
Destroyed a three-month epic.
And put everything in place
Black Earth, Black Wires
And blue, blue sky ...
Summer ... Creates ... Miracles ...