Текст песни bezhevo - юность лето ночь

Past pharmacies and bars, entrances and churches
Along the streets and between the facades of ruins
Yes! Almost like Brodsky wrote, but clumsily
We measured the city with our steps
Across deserted courtyards and empty alleys
It's getting cold, but we're still not wearing jackets
Morning is coming soon, and I realized I'll never forget
Our summer and our night walks
And still
That it's so late
To lie on the grass
And look at the stars
And quiet in my head
No questions
Save for later
For boring adults
Our youth, summer, night!
Our youth, summer, night!
Our youth, summer, night!
Summer, night! We left Friday, we'll be back on Saturday
Only at night do I understand what freedom is
Past a square named after someone
Without a plan or goal, on autopilot
Near lampposts and a broken storefront
All the stores have long since closed
We count passersby, flashing lights, cars
No fuss, no routine
And still
That it's so late
Lying on the grass
And looking at the stars
And quiet in my head
No questions
Saving for later
For boring adults
Our youth, summer, night!
Our youth, summer, night!
Our youth, summer, night!
Summer, night!