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В наушниках что-то звучит. Горячее Cолнце,
Лучи, - и плещут так звонко ручьи.
Я вне зоны сети, и вне суматохи рутин.
Увы, мы не сможем уйти от невыносимой жары.
И скорость лета уходит в отрыв.
Лето, прошу: не спеши, - выключи турборежим.
В деле потели по теме в прохладе под тенью,
Но замена осенних истерик и пылкого плена.
[Как и денег, клеют], а лето всё тлеет и тлеет.
Но куда ему торопится?
Но мои с*ки не ждали, как облака пролетали.
Крутя педали, ускоряясь, как в борьбе за медали.
Но мне оставив в памяти детали, фото в экране;
Хотя мы оба не хотим проститься.
Снова в окна бьётся лето. Жара. Светит солнце.
Снова в окна бьётся лето. Жара. Светит солнце.
Припев:
All I wanna summer time, summer time.
Running on a summer time, summer time.
Don't forget a summer time, summer time.
Hala to the summer time, summer time.
All I wanna summer time, summer time.
Running on a summer time, summer time.
Don't forget a summer time, summer time.
Hala to the summer time, summer time.
А мы ваты не катали, катая по городам.
Орали в mic, руки в зале!
Организаторы нам забашляли, поэтому:
Папа в Анталии, мама в Италии.
Но знаешь, что самое главное?
Что мама научилась звонить мне по Viber'у.
Это безумное счастье, подарить сказку тем,
Кто в детстве читал тебе сказки.
Конечно, круто свалить куда-то на море;
Но вы, походу, не видели наш горы.
В кругу родных мы мочим дикий город.
Простые парни, простая история.
Хороший день, и мы в таком же настрое;
Ничто не в силах наше лето испортить.
Отдых не Luxury, но всё на комфорте;
И как всегда - лето будет коротким.
www.GL5.RU
Снова в окна бьётся лето. Жара. Светит солнце.
Снова в окна бьётся лето. Жара. Светит солнце.
Припев:
All I wanna summer time, summer time.
Running on a summer time, summer time.
Don't forget a summer time, summer time.
Hala to the summer time, summer time.
All I wanna summer time, summer time.
Running on a summer time, summer time.
Don't forget a summer time, summer time.
Hala to the summer time, summer time.
Лучи, - и плещут так звонко ручьи.
Я вне зоны сети, и вне суматохи рутин.
Увы, мы не сможем уйти от невыносимой жары.
И скорость лета уходит в отрыв.
Лето, прошу: не спеши, - выключи турборежим.
В деле потели по теме в прохладе под тенью,
Но замена осенних истерик и пылкого плена.
[Как и денег, клеют], а лето всё тлеет и тлеет.
Но куда ему торопится?
Но мои с*ки не ждали, как облака пролетали.
Крутя педали, ускоряясь, как в борьбе за медали.
Но мне оставив в памяти детали, фото в экране;
Хотя мы оба не хотим проститься.
Снова в окна бьётся лето. Жара. Светит солнце.
Снова в окна бьётся лето. Жара. Светит солнце.
Припев:
All I wanna summer time, summer time.
Running on a summer time, summer time.
Don't forget a summer time, summer time.
Hala to the summer time, summer time.
All I wanna summer time, summer time.
Running on a summer time, summer time.
Don't forget a summer time, summer time.
Hala to the summer time, summer time.
А мы ваты не катали, катая по городам.
Орали в mic, руки в зале!
Организаторы нам забашляли, поэтому:
Папа в Анталии, мама в Италии.
Но знаешь, что самое главное?
Что мама научилась звонить мне по Viber'у.
Это безумное счастье, подарить сказку тем,
Кто в детстве читал тебе сказки.
Конечно, круто свалить куда-то на море;
Но вы, походу, не видели наш горы.
В кругу родных мы мочим дикий город.
Простые парни, простая история.
Хороший день, и мы в таком же настрое;
Ничто не в силах наше лето испортить.
Отдых не Luxury, но всё на комфорте;
И как всегда - лето будет коротким.
www.GL5.RU
Снова в окна бьётся лето. Жара. Светит солнце.
Снова в окна бьётся лето. Жара. Светит солнце.
Припев:
All I wanna summer time, summer time.
Running on a summer time, summer time.
Don't forget a summer time, summer time.
Hala to the summer time, summer time.
All I wanna summer time, summer time.
Running on a summer time, summer time.
Don't forget a summer time, summer time.
Hala to the summer time, summer time.
In the headphones, something sounds. Hot
Rays, and streams splash so loudly.
I am outside the network zone, and outside the turmoil Rutin.
Alas, we will not be able to get away from the unbearable heat.
And the speed of summer goes into a separation.
Summer, please: do not rush, - turn off the turboja.
In the case, sweat on the topic in the coolness under the shadow,
But replacing the autumn tantrums and ardent captivity.
[Like money, they glue], and the summer smolders and smolders.
But where is he in a hurry?
But my s*ki did not wait for the clouds flying.
Pedaling, accelerating, as in the struggle for medals.
But leaving me details in my memory, a photo in the screen;
Although we both do not want to say goodbye.
Summer beats in the windows again. Heat. The sun is shining.
Summer beats in the windows again. Heat. The sun is shining.
Chorus:
All I Wanna Summer Time, Summer Time.
Running on A Summer Time, Summer Time.
Don'T Forget a Summer Time, Summer Time.
Hala to the Summer Time, Summer Time.
All I Wanna Summer Time, Summer Time.
Running on A Summer Time, Summer Time.
Don'T Forget a Summer Time, Summer Time.
Hala to the Summer Time, Summer Time.
And we did not roll cotton wools, dripping in cities.
They yelled at Mic, hands in the hall!
The organizers have fun, therefore:
Dad in Antalya, mom in Italy.
But you know what is the most important thing?
That my mother learned to call me viber.
This is crazy happiness, to give a fairy tale
Who in childhood read you fairy tales.
Of course, it is cool to dump somewhere at sea;
But you, hike, have not seen our mountains.
In the circle of relatives, we get a wild city.
Simple guys, simple story.
A good day, and we are in the same mood;
Nothing is able to ruin our summer.
Rest is not luxury, but everything is on comfort;
And as always - the summer will be short.
www.gl5.ru
Summer beats in the windows again. Heat. The sun is shining.
Summer beats in the windows again. Heat. The sun is shining.
Chorus:
All I Wanna Summer Time, Summer Time.
Running on A Summer Time, Summer Time.
Don'T Forget a Summer Time, Summer Time.
Hala to the Summer Time, Summer Time.
All I Wanna Summer Time, Summer Time.
Running on A Summer Time, Summer Time.
Don'T Forget a Summer Time, Summer Time.
Hala to the Summer Time, Summer Time.
Rays, and streams splash so loudly.
I am outside the network zone, and outside the turmoil Rutin.
Alas, we will not be able to get away from the unbearable heat.
And the speed of summer goes into a separation.
Summer, please: do not rush, - turn off the turboja.
In the case, sweat on the topic in the coolness under the shadow,
But replacing the autumn tantrums and ardent captivity.
[Like money, they glue], and the summer smolders and smolders.
But where is he in a hurry?
But my s*ki did not wait for the clouds flying.
Pedaling, accelerating, as in the struggle for medals.
But leaving me details in my memory, a photo in the screen;
Although we both do not want to say goodbye.
Summer beats in the windows again. Heat. The sun is shining.
Summer beats in the windows again. Heat. The sun is shining.
Chorus:
All I Wanna Summer Time, Summer Time.
Running on A Summer Time, Summer Time.
Don'T Forget a Summer Time, Summer Time.
Hala to the Summer Time, Summer Time.
All I Wanna Summer Time, Summer Time.
Running on A Summer Time, Summer Time.
Don'T Forget a Summer Time, Summer Time.
Hala to the Summer Time, Summer Time.
And we did not roll cotton wools, dripping in cities.
They yelled at Mic, hands in the hall!
The organizers have fun, therefore:
Dad in Antalya, mom in Italy.
But you know what is the most important thing?
That my mother learned to call me viber.
This is crazy happiness, to give a fairy tale
Who in childhood read you fairy tales.
Of course, it is cool to dump somewhere at sea;
But you, hike, have not seen our mountains.
In the circle of relatives, we get a wild city.
Simple guys, simple story.
A good day, and we are in the same mood;
Nothing is able to ruin our summer.
Rest is not luxury, but everything is on comfort;
And as always - the summer will be short.
www.gl5.ru
Summer beats in the windows again. Heat. The sun is shining.
Summer beats in the windows again. Heat. The sun is shining.
Chorus:
All I Wanna Summer Time, Summer Time.
Running on A Summer Time, Summer Time.
Don'T Forget a Summer Time, Summer Time.
Hala to the Summer Time, Summer Time.
All I Wanna Summer Time, Summer Time.
Running on A Summer Time, Summer Time.
Don'T Forget a Summer Time, Summer Time.
Hala to the Summer Time, Summer Time.