la FataMorgana - Морская
текст песни

Do you hear? In my voice the sea
And so casually noisy
The strings are echoed to him
You see..
In our city grief, because the wind is coastal
But he is not from the ocean ..

A little more mulled wine - you are on the bear of the white
To the songs of Kurt Kobein
You will grow your body
In Leningrad nights - in the barely familiar avenues
For dancing friends,
And choir of other people's dialects ..
You are faster ..
Sit down ..

And the bear will roll
You are in a new-new one
Or in white-white
Or in a new-new one
Or white-white, but ..
New life ..