Hold the Door - Лето
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Beautiful stars, moonlit sky
We are sitting on a bench, lightly dressed
The fresh air smells of light foliage
And we don’t know at all what will happen next
Okay, I don’t want to talk about it
Think, decide, see off this summer
I’ll just take the text into my hands
And sing with my hoarse voice

I’ll tell you about everything someday
I’ll sing everything I feel
My hands are in painful marks
We are forever in this land
I’ll tell you about everything someday
I’ll sing everything I feel
My hands are in painful marks
We are forever in this land
I’m trying to bring happiness with alcohol
To smoke and forget my grief

We will be covered by the surf of this dark sea
Summer is leaving, the last night
We will go far away, we can’t be helped
I feel it’s time to stop killing
Myself and my body, my tired body

I’ll tell you about everything someday
I’ll sing everything I feel
My hands are in painful marks tags
We are forever in this land
I will tell you about everything someday
I will sing everything I feel
My hands are in painful tags
We are forever in this land
I try to bring happiness with alcohol
Smoke and forget my grief
My grief