Мокрый асфальт - СовершенноЛетняя
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For each chord and a line
There will be no sleep in flight written on the ceiling
And there are no calls, everyone is on the road
The heat calmed down the last frisky ones
And the city is quiet all day until evening
In the shade of the alleys you will meet a rare person
And I'll start my life from scratch
Don't be bored tomorrow at four at the Cross

For every chord and a sip
I'll probably never go home again
And from the Obelisk to Red Park
Familiar faces to people, many different things
Summer weather such a light evening
And it’s strange if you haven’t met any friends
But all the benches are full
Don't be bored tomorrow at four at the Cross

For every chord one more puff
Time stands still and doesn't move at all
And not a wife or even a sister
Don't be bored tomorrow at four at the Cross