Savage Summer
Blame myself,
What's got into a gold chain.
It would not go crazy now:
Summer – be stunned!
CHORUS:
White-heated, stripped,
Strip to the buff,
Frantic summer flying, as an arrow.
Night and dawn warmed
Lavinia heat,
Savage Summer, I waited for you…
From the madness of the heat
Dreams float, melt,
And love can not hide
In the summer without end!
CHORUS:
White-heated, stripped,
Strip to the buff,
Frantic summer flying, as an arrow.
Night and dawn warmed
Lavinia heat,
Savage Summer, I waited for you…
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