Текст песни Кавказский шансон - Абхазский дворик

Like in the Abkhaz courtyard
We will sit with a friend soon
We’ll sit, talk, blow up the joint
For past affairs,
Who's how life went
And the one who left us, remember.

Under Caucasian wine and a cool snack
Yes, under the singing of cicadas, days fly by.
Under a high mountain in a black ice river
We will remove fatigue with clean water.
Under a high mountain in a black ice river
We will remove fatigue with clean water.

Chorus:
Flourish the Caucasus region
White in the snow mountains
Gagra, Gudauta, Bzyba - I was here.
My friends live here
I know all the horsemen
From Sukhumi to Sochi, paradise land!
From Sukhumi to Sochi, paradise land!

In Gagra, in the sea, I’m huddled;
I'll take her for an hour to the coastal zucchini,
And then in the evening with her to Dauru for a seagull
After the sea, the garden is green and in the shade.
And then in the evening with her to Dauru for a seagull
After the sea, the garden is green and in the shade.

Chorus.

On the Abkhaz side, as if on their native land
Here from the Lord the place is unearthly beauty.
Russian whether you are a Jew, they are always waiting for you on her
So pour a horn of wine for her!
Russian whether you are a Jew, they are always waiting for you on her
So pour a horn of wine for her!