Lyrics Anastezia - Поехали в Лето
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Оторваться это просто, полетели-поехали
Мне приснился супер остров, круче Кипра или Бали
Нет названия у этого чудесного острова
Там ещё лето-лето, там ещё лова-лова и ещё лова.
Припев:
Быстро оторвались от интернета
И поехали со мною в лето
Быстро оторвались на краю света
Где-то там даже зимою - лето.
Быстро оторвались от интернета
И поехали со мною в лето
Быстро оторвались на краю света
И поехали, поехали, поехали, поехали!
Экзотические рыбы, экзотические девочки
Целый океан улыбок, взгляды томные сквозь очки
Не узнаешь по приметам, нет прекраснее острова
Там ещё лето-лето, там ещё лова-лова и ещё лова.
It's easy to tear off, fly-go
I dreamed of a super island, cooler than Cyprus or Bali
No name for this wonderful island
There is still summer-summer, there is still fishing and fishing.
Chorus:
Quickly separated from the Internet
And went with me in the summer
Quickly come off at the edge of the world
Somewhere even in winter there is summer.
Quickly separated from the Internet
And went with me in the summer
Quickly come off at the edge of the world
And go, go, go, go!
Exotic Fish, Exotic Girls
A whole ocean of smiles, languishing looks through glasses
You do not know by signs, there is no more beautiful island
There is still summer-summer, there is still fishing and fishing.
I dreamed of a super island, cooler than Cyprus or Bali
No name for this wonderful island
There is still summer-summer, there is still fishing and fishing.
Chorus:
Quickly separated from the Internet
And went with me in the summer
Quickly come off at the edge of the world
Somewhere even in winter there is summer.
Quickly separated from the Internet
And went with me in the summer
Quickly come off at the edge of the world
And go, go, go, go!
Exotic Fish, Exotic Girls
A whole ocean of smiles, languishing looks through glasses
You do not know by signs, there is no more beautiful island
There is still summer-summer, there is still fishing and fishing.