Добрая песня про лето полумягкие текст
Обновлено: 19.09.2024
Вернись
Обратно,
Порадуй -
Подари тепло,
Это про лето,
Которое мы так ждём -
Оно уже у двери,
Скоро в звонок позвонит.
Куча новых путей и старых знакомых.
Живая природа
Сменит пейзажи района.
Как надоел он,
Знали бы вы,
Наши куплеты полны доброты,
Ведь оно уже близко -
Грязный воздух
Чистят листья,
Которые распустились,
Создавая из тени
Заслон от пекла,
Мы присядем под них,
Отчётливо виден красный оттенок неба вдали,
Это значит, не избежать жары,
Это значит, лучшие дни ещё впереди -
Они где-то между весной и осенью,
И я с удовольствием остался бы в них,
В лучах их света.
Это песня про лето.
Return
back
gladden -
Give a warm,
It's about summer,
That we are waiting -
It is already at the door ,
Soon the bell will call .
A bunch of new ways and old friends .
wildlife
Replace the scenery is .
How tired he
You would know
Our verses are full of goodness,
Because it is near -
dirty air
Clean leaves,
Which blossomed ,
Creating out of the shadows
Barrier from hell,
We sit down for them ,
Clearly visible red hue of the sky in the distance,
This means not escape the heat ,
This means the best days are ahead -
They are somewhere between spring and autumn,
And I would love to stay in them,
In the rays of light .
This is a song about summer .
Summer , you're so suddenly ,
And I'm with you in the near -
Come unexpectedly ,
Leave in English ,
Reminding you how much we spent in vain,
Yellow leaves down fly
Behind them and snow drifts .
But not soon!
Have a chance to soak up
The beauty of this time of year ,
While on the streets hot
Walking through the parks , alleys ,
Where more land than asphalt,
More plants .
And we are all together
In the woods ,
In the open field ,
On the river bank ,
Ocean
sea -
It does not matter
Everywhere accompany some features -
Flame of fire
guitar,
The smell of grass ,
Wet with dew ,
New sunrise -
These were marked ,
There is no such pattern is nothing better
Look
enjoy ,
It does not need too many words -
They simply do not have enough .
Summer all the anger turns into romance .
Or in waves with boat
Diving fearlessly
daily pacing
In the cap ,
shorts
And unbuttoned shirt
Thaw in the sun
Like ice cream,
wiping the sweat
And say :
" Impossible! "
But still it Obazhaet and wait
This summer ,
It's summer !
We would have stayed somewhere in the south ,
Nowhere to be late,
And completely forget about the return ticket
Launching stones on the water surface .
Towel on deck
Trump - peaks
Under the umbrella of the rays just did not achieve
Lens chronicled many episodes in the pictures .
Fallen leaves, came the snow,
Slowly stretch months
finally brought
Joy of the first harbingers of spring - swollen kidneys,
New moves pave the flow of water ,
Took control of the streets,
In the eyes greens otkruzhayuschy world
You're a little -
Very little -
Almost June came .
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