Текст песни Красная Плесень - Ветер теплый дул

The wind was blowing warm ,
Gently she bent the branches ,
And he casually
My bra blew .

We can see all the beach ,
Looking at me ,
And help catch
Bra do not want to .

I ran after him ,
I am crying and screaming ,
And catch him
It is what I want.

It is seen not destiny ,
Quickly he flies ,
And still
Beach looks at us .

Man caught
His on -the-fly .
How to act nice ,
I 'm drenched in sweat

But he did not give ,
He became a friend to throw,
And we pawl
Started to play.