Текст песни Тарас Чубай - Літо

Two furiously , two breathless
Zavchyly each other by heart,
As textbook verse
And even sand and grass now powerless
They create the illusion of privacy
I can not save them

Two violent hot noon
Silently sitting room
Think of One,
Who would bring them salvation
Think about snow
What would their long throw

The noise from outside the rustle of sand
The noise from outside rustling grass
The noise from outside voice ice cream vendor
The noise from outside the rustle of sand