Текст песни Городинец стихи Ах Астахова - холодный ветер волну уносит

Cold wind will carry the wave,
My memories storing.
The sea is also autumn,
And this fall manits me.

I loved than the heart is older
And the meaningless call of passions,
Watch how quickly beaches are empty,
And take the houses of people.

How fishermen collect networks,
how grapes crept on
How the sea is smooth at dawn
The same stroy hurries to the sunset ..

And your call did not find a response,
But the days warm I put in the soul;
When the sea will return to the sea,
I will definitely call.
Ah Astakhov