Текст песни Новелла Матвеева - Адриатика

The waves are running, caressing the white sand,
Carrying clumps of grass with you everywhere.
And deep down lies the sea
Strangely large, very large
Sink.

I see her in sunny weather;
I see the tide rising above her blue water.
And deep down - oh, what a depth! -
A giant shell, like a poppy dewdrop,
It seems small.

It will disappear, then it will look under the water.
The sea will squeeze, the sea will stretch it,
But from that it will not become closer:
How far is the star in the sky
So is she.

I see her in cloudy weather;
I see the tide above her is raising the dark water.
Who is it to me, who will get it?
Diver diver - the diver was not given
Sink.