Текст песни Марина Тихомирова - Крым-жемчужина планеты

The sun disappeared in a golden haze,
Seagull hovering low over the water.
Do not hide carefree smile,
Speak to me, speak.

I press down to you a bronze tan,
Fresh breeze cool the skin.
We can not today be serious,
Everything else is possible Crimea!

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The sea beckons clean water,
Rocks Hot sun-warmed,
Mountains, where cool and calm,
Crimea is the pearl of the world!

By paths we get to the clouds,
We stand up on the edge of a cliff,
Below the distant blue sea,
Near the cloud, it's Crimea.

The sea, mountains, cypresses, palm trees,
All this of course is in the Crimea.
And there is something else, and this is important!
Again puzzles Crimean do not understand.

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