Текст песни Юго-Запад - Чаечка

Foam of the Baltic surf
Sweeter than a beer ten times.
In the wineglass hero city
Let them go nuts for us.

White night and I'm alarmed
A little storm and the spirit of intoxicating.
Gull, she can't sleep too
Spinning over me.

Chorus:
Seagull wings sails,
The white shard of being
Free flight under the skies
My companion.

I would pretend to be a sailor,
Throw awkward life.
Life is like a stripe vest
Do not sort it out.

I admired the wild bird
I admired and smoke,
Like a flipped page
I look into the future.

Pripe