Рок-Острова - Лето ветром жарким дышит
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In the noisy, stuffy city,
Where can I find coolness in the summer?
The bright spring puddles are a thing of the past,
And the torrential rains...
And autumn is still so far away,
Not one month, not two to wait...
The hot, hot, white sun,
The dried-up grass...
Summer breathes with a hot wind,
Like a fabulous dragon.
It doesn't hear the pleas for rain.
With each day it gets drier and drier,
The clouds thinner and higher.
I wish for a drop of hope in my soul,
From above.
And even at night, dark and lingering,
I look wistfully at the starry sky,
I see the distant milky clouds,
And I soar with them, somewhere out there...