Текст песни Федор Добронравов - Лето поменяло географию

Summer has changed geography:
. Turkey, Greece
We bring IT in photos,
In shells, in spices ...
The five-star sky is hiding
. And the tan will be washed off
The smell of baklava on the beach
The rustle of fur coats from the sale -
! That's all that comes to mind about him
And I'm sweeter than summer
What is dressed in swimming trunks with an anchor,
Meadow in flowers and cornflowers in bouquets,
Tea and Grandma’s Pie,
And after him -
Sweet cherry flavor
Your first timid kiss furtively
And the address with the inscription "write" in a notebook ...
The address of my summer.