Никита Дзюбенко - Словно Лето.в
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The summer is roasting like a god outside
My little darling and I are left alone
(The Cote d'Azur catches the sea in the evening)
Let's take off these long socks from each other
Let's put aside our gadgets and become close in an instant

Chorus:
I'm walking on the Baikal spit like Letov
Tavrida is thirsty for me to replace all the poets
I won't sell myself to pop like Jared Leto
The planet hints to us not to create an idol

We braid the braids of knowledge on the Baikal spit
Tavrida will happily give (is happy to present) the most delicious cake of confessions
Swinging creative skills, all together we became better, and returning home we realized happiness

...
Razeb, your doubts are ice
They will melt in the hot embrace of the waters
Touching with my lips I will watch
How the water surface seduces

The sea washed away the plaque of routines and worries
My song is singing right in you steamship
I whisper poems in your ear like a cockatoo
Salt has replaced friends around and badu

We are in no hurry to go to bed
It's a pleasure to lie in an embrace
After lectures, soak

I grab your beautiful braid
I'll gently suck on your neck
And I won't piss in the sea

In the city of Nsk, they didn't understand creativity
It's hard for a poetess to avoid loneliness
The prophecies of the sweet chapters of a novel have come true
I became a lady with a dog from Chekhov's essays

Water washes away passions and vices
Cokes rub against you so coolly
I caress your naked chest like a wave
Massage sand turns you on completely

Chorus:
I walk on the Baikal spit like Letov
Tavrida longs for me to replace all poets
I won't sell myself to pop like Jared Leto
The planet hints to us that you won't create an idol