Текст песни Капитан Никитин - Севастопольский вальс

Sevastopol Waltz

Sevastopol waltz,
Shelest of gentle waves.
Entrance to regional
Stars full.
Sevastopol Waltz
In sweat and in delusion
Drill our pupils
Darkness.

Sevastopol Waltz
The smell of scorched herbal
And in no way to understand
Who was right who are wrong.
Sevastopol waltz,
On hot wind
Whisper of dried lips
In the morning.

Somewhere in the clouds
You all hiding eyes
You look like in a bristle
Take a tear.
You do not hide and do not hide
If you still have,
Look
We are still here

Sevastopol Waltz
The sea is somewhere below.
White seagull soul
Tremble on weight.
Sevastopol waltz,
Circle closes.
Only brave hearts
Multiple knock.

(c) Captain Nikitin, 2017