Текст песни Аня Воробей - Жара

In the haze of hot melt July
Rainbow glow rain
Sky blue discolored
And do not wait for the cool, even in the night

Beads of sweat glistening on his lip
And sweaty strand of hair stuck together
From the open windows, not even through
It gets stuck in the throat even the voice

Wet T-shirt fitted a chest,
mini skirt slid to the side
You life was too little
And you scribble all, as the first year

Côte stranger climbed into the motor
sniffs your unfinished Chief
You're not looking at the fence
And do not think to sew