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Юрмала
(музыка и текст: Гарри Польский )
1) Я не был на Таити,
На Кипре и на Крите.
Канары и Сейшелы
Не видел наяву .
Не зажигал в Анталье
С какой-нибудь Натальей,
Автограф у Памелы
Не брал я в Малибу.
Шала-ла-ла,
Ла-ла-ла,
Не бывал на Гоа.
Не бывал и не тусил:
Нету времени и сил!
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Мне Ибица не снится
И безразлична Ницца,
Бичпатить у прибоя
Не буду я в Крыму .
Увижу Бора-Бора
Я вряд ли скоро-скоро ,
По пьяни ледибоя
В Таиланде не сниму .
Ша-ла-ла,
Ла-ла-ла!
Где-то там на Гоа
Люди весело живут,
Но неплохо мне и тут.
Припев:
Когда приходит лето ,
Мне вполне мила
Просоленная ветром
Юрмала.
Янтарный берег лижет
Сонная волна …
Ты всех родней и ближе
Юрмала!
Ты с детства мне была мила.
2 )
Финансы мне в усладу
Давно поют «Ламбаду»,
Но я не рвусь в ХургАду,
А может ХургадУ .
Ведь есть альтернатива
Карибам и Мальдивам :
Живу в местечке дивном
Три месяца в году.
Шалала ,
Ла-ла-ла,
Это Юрмала-ла-ла.
Тут от запаха сосны -
Удивительные сны!
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Когда приходит лето ,
Мне вполне мила
Просоленная ветром
Юрмала.
Янтарный берег лижет
Сонная волна …
Ты всех родней и ближе
Юрмала.
Ты с детства мне была мила.
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3)
Вот Юрмалы картина :
Плетёт узоры тина ,
И чайки пап-пап-попрошайки реют там и тут ;
С верандами домишки ;
Стучат по крышам шишки ;
И девушки Симоны здесь любят вас и ждут.
Это Юрмала-ла!
В море кинул я монету –
Жди меня ,я буду к лету!
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Когда приходит лето ,
Мне вполне мила
Просоленная ветром
Юрмала.
Янтарный берег лижет
Сонная волна …
Ты всех родней и ближе
Юрмала.
Когда приходит лето ,
Мне вполне мила
Просоленная ветром
Юрмала.
Янтарный берег лижет
Сонная волна …
Ты всех родней и ближе
Юрмала.
Ты с детства мне была мила.
Ты с детства мне была мила.
Jurmala
(Music and text: Harry Polish)
1) I was not on Tahiti,
In Cyprus and in Crete.
Canaries and Seychelles
I have not seen in reality.
Did not light up in Antalya
With some Natalya
Autograph at Pamela
I did not take to Malibu.
Shala la-la,
La-la-la,
I have not been to Goa.
He did not and did not hang out:
There is no time and effort!
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I don't dream of ibits
And indifferent Nice,
Beachpate at the surf
I will not in the Crimea.
I will see Bora Bor
I am unlikely to be soon, horror
Drunk ladyboy
In Thailand I will not take off.
Shala la,
La-la-la!
Somewhere there on Goa
People live cheerfully
But it’s good for me here.
Chorus:
When summer comes,
I am quite sweet to me
Salted by the wind
Jurmala.
The amber shore licks
Sleeping wave ...
You are all relatives and closer
Jurmala!
You have been cute since childhood.
2)
Finances to me
Lambadu has been singing for a long time,
But I do not rush to Hurghada,
Or maybe Hurghada.
After all, there is an alternative
Caribbean and Maldives:
I live in the place of marvelous
Three months a year.
Shalala,
La-la-la,
This is Jurmala-la-la.
Here from the smell of pine -
Amazing dreams!
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When summer comes,
I am quite sweet to me
Salted by the wind
Jurmala.
The amber shore licks
Sleeping wave ...
You are all relatives and closer
Jurmala.
You have been cute since childhood.
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3)
Here are the jurmalas:
Tin patterns weaves
And the seagulls of the pap-pap-flash cut there and here;
With verandas of houses;
Knock on the roofs of cones;
And the girls Simona here love you and are waiting.
This is Jurmala-la!
I threw a coin into the sea -
Wait for me, I will be by the summer!
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When summer comes,
I am quite sweet to me
Salted by the wind
Jurmala.
The amber shore licks
Sleeping wave ...
You are all relatives and closer
Jurmala.
When summer comes,
I am quite sweet to me
Salted by the wind
Jurmala.
The amber shore licks
Sleeping wave ...
You are all relatives and closer
Jurmala.
You have been cute since childhood.
You have been cute since childhood.
(Music and text: Harry Polish)
1) I was not on Tahiti,
In Cyprus and in Crete.
Canaries and Seychelles
I have not seen in reality.
Did not light up in Antalya
With some Natalya
Autograph at Pamela
I did not take to Malibu.
Shala la-la,
La-la-la,
I have not been to Goa.
He did not and did not hang out:
There is no time and effort!
------------------------------------------------------------------
I don't dream of ibits
And indifferent Nice,
Beachpate at the surf
I will not in the Crimea.
I will see Bora Bor
I am unlikely to be soon, horror
Drunk ladyboy
In Thailand I will not take off.
Shala la,
La-la-la!
Somewhere there on Goa
People live cheerfully
But it’s good for me here.
Chorus:
When summer comes,
I am quite sweet to me
Salted by the wind
Jurmala.
The amber shore licks
Sleeping wave ...
You are all relatives and closer
Jurmala!
You have been cute since childhood.
2)
Finances to me
Lambadu has been singing for a long time,
But I do not rush to Hurghada,
Or maybe Hurghada.
After all, there is an alternative
Caribbean and Maldives:
I live in the place of marvelous
Three months a year.
Shalala,
La-la-la,
This is Jurmala-la-la.
Here from the smell of pine -
Amazing dreams!
------------
When summer comes,
I am quite sweet to me
Salted by the wind
Jurmala.
The amber shore licks
Sleeping wave ...
You are all relatives and closer
Jurmala.
You have been cute since childhood.
===========================================
3)
Here are the jurmalas:
Tin patterns weaves
And the seagulls of the pap-pap-flash cut there and here;
With verandas of houses;
Knock on the roofs of cones;
And the girls Simona here love you and are waiting.
This is Jurmala-la!
I threw a coin into the sea -
Wait for me, I will be by the summer!
--------------------------------
When summer comes,
I am quite sweet to me
Salted by the wind
Jurmala.
The amber shore licks
Sleeping wave ...
You are all relatives and closer
Jurmala.
When summer comes,
I am quite sweet to me
Salted by the wind
Jurmala.
The amber shore licks
Sleeping wave ...
You are all relatives and closer
Jurmala.
You have been cute since childhood.
You have been cute since childhood.
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