Valeriy Mozgovoy - О, Музыка Лета

Yo yo
Say, see, whatever
We're living for my tea
It sticks like a rim
That sun faded
Loose three little spots on me
I can't get to get stood
Built up in my back
You said meet me by the old swim hill and
I still liked it now
I'm talking to the dust
Like it owes me a refund
Same road, same heat, same you
In the pulse of my thumb and
I can almost taste it, that
July on my tongue
Hit drum in my chest now, Let the bass line start again
Oh, music summer dreams
Turn the old days new
We were running wild in the strobe lit blue
Oh, music summer dreams
Oh, only one more time
Oh, summer trees
Hold still hear your name and
I can almost taste it that
July on my tongue
Like the whole thing's begun
Oh, music's summer dreams
Let the bass line start again
Oh, music, summer dreams
Some of your days new
We were running wild in the strobe lit blue
Oh, music, summer dreams
Hold me one more time
If the season lives out, let it slip slow
Keep one last warm night
The echo, one more
Slow spin, one more flash in the air
If you call my name, I'll still be there
Oh, music summer dreams
Let's start again
Oh, music summer dreams from the old days new
We were running wild in the strobe blue
Oh, music's on my dreams from the old days, new
We were running wild in the strobe lit blue
Oh, music's on my dreams
Oh, only one more time