Tanir - На песке
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Those lee flying, but the soul is young
It would be summer year, but now the cold is soon
Only where the city is in the walls of Babylon,
And I gave my paradise of golden sand ...
Those lee flying, but the soul is young
It would be summer year, but now the cold is soon
Only where the city is in the walls of Babylon,
And I gave my paradise of golden sand ...

[Chorus]
On the sand splashes, the waves draw a sketch,
We no longer sleep ... alone
Her ... only lighthouses there in the distance ...
On the sand splashes waves draw sketch
We no longer sleep ... alone
Her ... only lighthouses there in the distance
Her ...

Rays caress the sun body,
The wind refracts the motives not about ...
From the head throwing the prolems and things -
Tone in one of my clouds white.
Not-bo-pa-gives me
Somewhere where the dawn
The horizon gently kisses
Blue Sea Silhouette ...
From afar to shore water run
Rooks, name to leave with them,
But my time will not be saved on the day,
Minutes will fly ...
The day of the aircraft will make it expect
New summer, at home, from the seas far away
New season and jog again
Poseidon's cities barefoot! ..

[Chorus]
On the sand splashes, the waves draw a sketch,
We no longer sleep ... alone
Her ... only lighthouses there in the distance ...
On the sand splashes waves draw sketch
We no longer sleep ... alone
Her ... only lighthouses there in the distance
Her ...

All things for later
I am not ready to think about anything now
The sea became an indispensable friend!
Without memory falling to heaven from A to Z
Having rejoicing, I'm a minute for a minute!
Sea, beach, warm wind -
I would stay here forever! ...
Flaglybow every pebble on the shore ...
Wave splashes draw sketch,
Add color paints to this life ...
Added, and you see, the tips would be superfluous,
Someone could do not care, but not we ...
The day of the aircraft will make it expect
New summer, at home, from the seas far away
New season and jog again
Poseidon's cities barefoot! ..

[Chorus]
On the sand splashes, the waves draw a sketch,
We no longer sleep ... alone
Her ... only lighthouses there in the distance ...
On the sand splashes waves draw sketch
We no longer sleep ... alone
Her ... only lighthouses there in the distance

Those lee flying, but the soul is young
It would be summer year, but now the cold is soon
Only where the city is in the walls of Babylon,
And I gave my paradise of golden sand ...
Those lee flying, but the soul is young
It would be summer year, but now the cold is soon
Only where the city is in the walls of Babylon,
And I gave my paradise of golden sand ...

[Chorus]
On the sand splashes, the waves draw a sketch,
We no longer sleep ... alone
Her ... only lighthouses there in the distance ...
On the sand splashes waves draw sketch
We no longer sleep ... alone
Her ... only lighthouses there in the distance
Her ...