Текст песни Рома ВПР - Я вырван летом

Hma
I pulled out the summer
I pulled back again in the summer
I pulled out the summer
The purple sky twinkling stars
Black Star white sun
White Sun through the purple sky
And black stars, covered with honey
Clouds filled with your tears
Clouds today are full of your tears
But a week so the drought
So navryadli shed rain
And no drink well, let's stir up tea
And I will let the music sing and tea
There is the power cord socket
So what to include and not to faint
To wet hair sticks poplar fluff
The town is buzzing like a hive of bees
Draw curtains give me a cigarette
You know, I'm sick summer
I again pulled summer