Текст песни Александр Вестов - Приезжайте на юг

I expect you and the beach of pebbles,
I'm waiting for you, without losing hope,
Just wander along the beach seagulls
Wind wanders, catching a wave.
And in your windows Moscow
The light turns on but the cold blowing,
And all the window sills were frozen,
And radio song you warms the soul.

Come to the south, my dear!
Come to the south - I am waiting for you!
Though I lost your phone,
Come to the south - without you I die!

I keep your smile with photo:
And the sea, and you, and red sunset.
I immediately understood that this is serious,
And I immediately realized: "Everything! I am lost! "
Well, I'm waiting ... and beach too warm,
The spring sun brings warmth,
And radio song you will be able to call,
I look like a lighthouse in the horizon!