Текст песни Юта Валес - Лето

summer waltzes in the yard - en-de-trois,
you went to hang out with friends in Goa,
I'm going to buy cold mineral water
a nervous old woman with a Chihuahua face

I have no plans for these three months,
Neither New nor Old World shines for me for a long time,
neither Goa nor the Canary Islands, where the dons are always ready
dissolve tourists for money or blowjob

I'll probably breathe in the city dust
until July, and then - to the village, a hundred miles away
from wi-fays, to where the ghost walks through the house
and moans at night, playing his Canterville

it does not catch the mobile there, but there is another connection,
either a hole in the sky, or a star lit up,
there words come by themselves and carefully
lay down on paper, becoming lines

I will go to the village to write poetry, but for now
I drink mineral water and wait for your call,
I still hope that you will go with me,
I'm probably a fool, a fool for sure.