Текст песни Год Змеи - Лето

So it happens that the inserts ,
When happiness is close , close ...
This summer, broke away
I, along with Jeanne Friske :
From Dusk Till Dawn
We had fried sausages,
But the summer melt ,
As a toffee in his pocket ...

We had eaten " Doshirak "
From one of the general bowl
And just bathed ,
Without cowards " by Jeanne Friske ."
She told me at night , by the way ,
His shows ... Discs
And yet , even at the beach
I squeezed it twice !

We had a song sang together ,
Ignited by «Limp Bizkit»,
But the summer melt ,
As a toffee in his pocket ...