Текст песни Алексей Соник - Выкурим это лето

A whisper of foliage learning what the wind means
Hammer in the pipe - we will smoke this summer.
So much sky that scary - not enough wings
Fly to where so much is not yet sung.

Branches stretch, knowing what the sun means.
Breathe out smoke and breathe - it's that simple.
So many roads that wherever you go is empty.
And in the field the grass is almost your height.

In the bends of the crust time creeps relentlessly.
Be careful - look, do not brush off the flame.
At night the sky is like a cake in the candlelight
When they blow out - it's time to collect stones.

In the shadow of dreams, pathways were lost.
They knew so much that they immediately forgot about everything.
An eternity child claps its hands
And the fairy tale again was covered with a layer.

There will be no princes, princesses, kings, dragons,
And he will only be in the worn-out jeans full of holes
Looking into the eyes of colorless chameleons,
Filling the world with rain when it is dry.