Текст песни Братья Шахунц - А меня ругает мама

I've been thinking about you and remembered how we met
As discussed in the moonlight, and how to sneak kissing
How come home from you, lie awake
And imagine that I go back with you under the poplars

CHORUS - 2 times
And my mother scolds me
What I do not have nights
I often too drunk
This summer, Indian summer

As you like it call it, we have a friend - a friend more
Credulity, tender love, but why am I so anxious
Began to bring the value of dreams,
Sometimes I ponder gloomier
Already seen stronger than love, the worse for it

CHORUS. Loss. Modulation.
Repeat 1st verse