Текст песни О.Бурлака - Привкус Океана

It catches the smell of the ocean
and taste the salt on your lips ,
so nice nipping wounds
and gently rubs the sand.

touches stroking his spaces,
where he rages - here it is silent,
it does not see the monitors.
one with you , he says .

catchy sound of the waves vast ,
that rushes in search of stones.
it freezes his rebellious spirit ,
that tears the peace usual days.

touches the passion of its knowledge ,
fool only those who fine life
do not throw a life fading .
and the ocean does not win .