Текст песни Анжелика Варум - Июль

Do not be sad, I'm not necessary,
You know it's not forever.
Nothing but the leaf fall,
But this right does not matter.

Since the spring of autumn comes,
So sometimes we have someone ask,
Not rastavatsya ever.

Chorus:
And the windows of July or May
The wind touches a little tulle, do not be sad.
Curls small ship of dreams
Between the houses, the alleys
The most important words.

Do not be sad, do not ask for forgiveness,
And on a huge ship
Just wait for the point of departure
In July or September.

As winter comes summer,
I'm the one to nothing all this,
Forgotten on the mainland.

Chorus:
And the windows of July or May
The wind touches a little tulle, do not be sad.
Curls small ship of dreams
Between the houses, the alleys
The most important words.

loss

Chorus:
And the windows of July or May
The wind touches a little tulle, do not be sad,
Curls small ship of dreams
Between the houses, the alleys
The most important words.

Curls small ship of dreams
Between the houses, the alleys
The most important words.

In lanes most important words.