Текст песни Дельфин - Она мечтает о лете, когда его нет...

She writes poetry , she does not love wine,
She believes that we are familiar with for a long time ,
She makes tea , when the kettle is cold ,
She does all the things that I have not forgotten it .
She dreams of summer, when it is not,
And every question she has the answer
She believes that it is not harmful to smoke,
And something I still can not forgive .
She is one , it is one I have ...
She does not like friends whom I love so much ,
She rummages in his pockets , when I sleep,
She loves to dream and talk about it out loud,
It makes elephants from very small flies.
Since it is impossible to speak and not look her in the eye ,
In this cold gray sea ice ,
She often has to be at home alone ,
But she still somehow with me .