Текст песни Синегорские песни - Бухта Барахта 2

No long distance ship
The Bay of Barakhta has never been encountered for a century.
But in a conversation out of place the replica of booze -
You will see yourself above the palm trees of the bay.

There probably is a resort close to the sea.
If it is a bay, then the port is open.
There, probably, yachts were distributed to everyone,
They probably speak from the bay-flounder.

Well, on a melting day, the beach is pulling,
So that the flounders flounder on it.
Together with the sun, who got up on watch in the morning,
They leave the seiner Barakhta bay.

And until the sun sinks behind the boulders,
Waves and stones will be full of gold.
If a fairy tale, old man, is a friend, and not an enemy,
Let the wave splash into you from the bay-flounder