Перевод песни Beth Hart – Summer Is Gone
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Summer’s gone Days passing by again Chill rushes in sin Come take me away my friend I don’t wanna take too long Grab my summer smile and I’ll be along 'Cause we’re gonna Ride, ride, ride Through the valley Roll, roll, roll In the fields, I swear Fly, fly, fly With the deepest part of our hearts Are you ready to start Let’s get the hell outta here Hell on outta here And if I get lonely If I get thirsty for the sun I’ll roll down my window I can feel the road, she’s my only one I ain’t gonna waste my time, no way Get me outta here and I’ll bring the wine