Текст песни Наталья Фиронова,Влад Топалов и Лаура Алпатова - Сочи 2014

Flew White weeks
In a town where it was not you
From April street tepleyut
And winter thaw ring .

And spring hasten Phones

Parting closing the circle
For two weeks we were familiar
In Sochi , on the Cote d'Azur .

Chorus:
There waiting for a light wind goodbye summer
The sun as a coin falls into the surf
And a wave rocking the boat at the pier
On which fortunately uplyvёm with you .

Again, will the gulls and fountains
Nothing to promise
If we do not forget each other
So in Sochi will meet again .