Текст песни Игорь Марков - Ялтинский Вечер

Yalta evening
You call me
And I will answer
How gently we made appointments
And built bridges

Yalta evening
And maybe I was too careless
You just call, I will answer
You just call

Here the smells of spring
Lavender dreams
Lights sparkle on the mountains

And slender cypress
Swinging looking down
He knows everything about life for sure.

Ordinary movie
Do not listen to anyone
Judge old wine
Do you remember under the moon
When the surf was noisy
We were forever with you