Текст песни Рома В.П.Р. - Я вырван летом

I'm Torn Out In Summer
I'm again torn out again in the summer.
I'm Torn Out In Summer

In the purple sky the stars are shimmering
Black Stars White Sun
White sun through the purple sky
And the black stars covered with honey

The clouds are full of your tears
The clouds are full of your tears today
But a week already a drought
So it will rain badly

And there's no way to drink well, let's stir up tea
Let me sing music and tea
There is a cord and there is a socket
So turn and do not despond

To the wet hair, the fluffy poplar
The city is buzzing like a beehive
Shut the curtains, give me a cigarette
You know, I'm sick of summer
I'm again torn out in the summer