Текст песни Руслан Шумный - Скоро лето

___It will be hot

You're not cold, my sweet? Where is your mighty press?
I only see these folds. It seems that progress is guilty.
You all sit there playing in the tanks and laykaesh friends IHC.
And electronic bait you killed the guy.

I remember your hands. I remember your words and how you got me.
Now boredom headache! What have you turned !?

 I will not sit idle. Soon the sun, soon the summer.
 I'll take the life she wanted, and sing, that is not sung.
 To myself I will arrange a holiday and will distribute gifts to friends.
 To itself I shall create happiness. This summer will be hot!

Hey, darling friend. Give appreciate your new bow.
Then do not look bezispuga. Hands do not hug around.
In winter, the kitchen series excitedly watched the clock,
Now quickly run to the gym, or to change the whole wardrobe.

You poraskinem brains, eyes and circle. Around the beautiful women do not count.
With swollen feet, with your sagging butt as you'll look for a husband ???