Текст песни А.Розенбаум - Лето...

Blossomed apple trees in the garden.
Pears were not planted, did not have time.
But for a small bribe
I got a swing.

The Nightingale Choir knew by heart
The entire repertoire of George Otts!
The sun rose with the first cock
Plant gardening.

Chorus
Come to the stove, my good one!
What we have there, think over your brains ...
Today friends from the city will come to us,
And we must meet them humanly!

I'll scoop up a birch bucket
From the cry, pure as a prayer
Until then I’ll feel good-
I will scoop up after half a liter!

Caressing the ginger cat
And he, like the whole country, does not catch mice!
Cat Matroskin's dream is
Shepherd go to the cow!

chorus

And I’m happy, it’s very important to me,
What to yourself, to your own cottages
Our ordinary citizens
On our cars do not ride!

I’ll ventilate the bath, I’ll warm it up,
I'll make brooms and beer.
Today I love this world
Today he is beautiful to me!

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