myxa - oна любит зелёный... - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

Passing by a kiosk with jewelry, she stops choosing a malachite, buys a salad blouse and cannot take his eyes off the trembling young grass on the lawn. She loves summer, sea and sandals. She wonders on the grass of an unexpressed yarrow. When she was small, she climbed onto the roof and looked - whether her friends are far away. And now in her hands are hoarse with multi -colored butterflies. And of course, the threads of all the green flowers that are in the world are nearby.