Текст песни Марина Журавлёва - Золотое Лето

Music: S.Sarychev
Words: M.Zhuravlёva
 
All of sunsets and sunrises, the fall heavily
About love all the songs are sung, and the clock in a hurry.
Sweet tender kisses No I do not forget.
The heart longs for the fall. As I now have?

Chorus:
Golden did not return our summer back.
The wind whispers - where are you, where are you?
Where are your eyes?
Golden our summer - the time of our meetings.
Our summer, our summer we do not save.

Wind scattered leaves on dry grass.
We are not afraid to remind the autumn statement currently.
There will be only memories of me circling,
Our first dates we do not repeat.

Chorus:
Golden did not return our summer back.
The wind whispers - where are you, where are you?
Where are your eyes?
Golden our summer - the time of our meetings.
Our summer, our summer we do not save.

Golden did not return our summer back.
The wind whispers - where are you, where are you?
Where are your eyes?
Golden our summer - the time of our meetings.
Our summer, our summer we do not save.