Текст песни Анатолий Киреев - Тамань

Come on, let's sit by the fire
Let's sing a soft song.
Heat descends to the sea
Look for your reflection.

What are you silent about now?
You won't say, call - don't call.
They cut the pier with the sword
Your lost thoughts.

And the seagulls rush astern
Aliens spy on dreams.
And somewhere a nomadic lighthouse
Swinging in the cradle waves.

Taking the last tribute
The sand rustles underfoot.
And Taman beckons with lights,
And the West calls to the East.

Come on, let's sit by the fire
Let's sing a soft song.
Heat descends to the sea
Look for your reflection.