Текст песни Антон Макарский - Курортный роман

There, in the cypress alley,
The sun set in the summer heat.
You, regretting words about love,
Keep quiet with me.

And maybe I write in vain
On the flip side -
I am the third from the right in a red T-shirt.
Don't forget about me!

There is a question mark in your gaze,
Footsteps rustle on the gravel.
And the albatrosses arrive
To break our silence.

And maybe I write in vain
On the flip side -
I am the third from the right in a red T-shirt.
Don't forget about me!

Sit in the shade over a cup of coffee
At least eternity with you I want.
You have such a lovely profile
And about the full face, I will not say anything.

And maybe I write in vain
On the flip side -
I am the third from the right in a red T-shirt.
Don't forget about me!

Our biography pages
The light of a short sun will flood.
Resort photography landscape
Over the years, it loses its color ...

And maybe I write in vain
On the flip side -
I am the third from the right in a red T-shirt.
Don't forget about me!