Текст песни Наташа Чернышова - Слишком жаркое лето

Too hot summer
Breathed in the windows of the attic and basement.
Too hot nights:
Nagi without blanket.
Too hot days
When there is nowhere to hide from the stuffiness,
Unless in the entrances.
Too hot speeches and disputes
About feelings and revenge.
Too much worries
And the heat is relaxing and warming.
Too many love
And colors and candies and cookies.
Too much of everything
And it does not escape and not hide
Too many names
And vague, muddy faces.
Everyone was so waiting for heat,
And it does not warm, but stifling.
Sky, sea and sky - mixed
And separately it is better.
Something in the world is wrong
As if contrasts were killed
Drink to the bottom and you can not
You can not quench
His passion.