I'm turning TV-set off, I'm writing letter to you
That I can't look at shit anymore
That I don't have powers anymore
That I'm almost started to drink, but haven't forgotten you
That phone was ringing, wanted that I get up,
Dress and go, more accurately that I run
But I said him "to hell with you"
Said that I'm sick and tired and didn't sleep this night
I'm waiting for answer, there aren't hopes anymore
Soon summer will end.
This (summer)...
Now there is good weather - it's raining for 4 days,
But radio said that even shade will be hot.
But nevertheless in my shade
Now is dry and heat, but I'm afraid now...
And time goes day by day, one day we eat, three days we drink,
And at all our life is funny it's not important that out of the window is rain
Tape recorder broke,
I'm sitting in silence and I'm glad of it
I'm waiting for answer, there aren't hopes anymore
Soon summer will end.
This (summer)...
Out of the window is building - crane is working
And restaurant that round the corner is closed for 5 years.
And on the table is jar
A in jar is tulip, and on the window is glass.
And year by year will go this way, and life will be go this way too
And for hundredth time sandwich will drop butter down
But maybe there will be one day,
Maybe there will be one hour when we will be lucky.
I'm waiting for answer, there aren't hopes anymore
Soon summer will end.
This (summer)...