Текст песни юная исполнительница- - летний блюз

Sounds the call and that the school year is over,
And the air smells fresh young leaves.
As long as the portfolio
Oh, I know, I believe it,
Until September, we will not see you.
And I humming with emotion.
Summer Blues!
I now do not have nowhere to rush
I'll start with the fact that a good otosplyus
In bed, I pull
Then he made up, zavyus
And be sure to stop ringing her friends
And at home I played the blues
   Chorus!
Summer blues What a sweet taste
You can not pass words.
Summer blues mood you plus
And our summer where we will have a rest!
Nightingale chirps let
Summer blues!
Verse 2
Each day has a detailed plan drawn up.
in the morning on the beach,
Well, in the evening on the dance floor.
Hip-hop and jazz
And arenbi reserve
All is what will show us the DJ table.
And after the evening let us announce summer
 blues!

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I started a big fat notebook
So that every day there to the second record.
Where I visited with whom I poznokomitsya
Girls in school need to be told.
They let me obzoviduetsya
Summer blues!

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