Текст песни Сваты - Лето

Summer has changed the geography
Turkey, Greece
We bring it in photos
In shells, in spices
Five star sky hidden
And tan will wash off
The smell of baklava on the beach
Rustle fur coats with sales
That's all that will be remembered about him
And I love the summer
The fact that swimming trunks slid into clothes
Onions in flowers and cornflowers in bouquets
Tea and Grandma's Pie
Oh after him
With sweet cherry taste
Your first timid short kiss
And the address is labeled
Write in a notebook
My summer address