Текст песни Осипова Людмила Валерьевна - Рижское взморье

Riga seaside

Music - Eugene Saran
poetry - Yuri Levitansky

Zamir, watched as the fire approaches the firewood.
I picked you as a motive to pick up words.
It was hot, lazy, and flames burned in a furnace.
It was hot hands and knees woven into the night.
 

A branch of heather, black tube, bluish smoke.
It was hot and wanted to keep the flame, but could not.
Oh, tune, hurdy-gurdy, sparrow, yellow chick
He flew off of the window, and the song of our end.

Finish the barrel organ, in the furnace burned down wood.
As the grass on the left of the fire lyrics.
No fire, no fire ... Silent bell copper.
And the words still hot, and the words still want to sing.

But at the Riga seaside everything quietly chattering train.
In zametёnnom fire freezes midnight star
But Riga beach, at the edge of its banks
It lowered the curtain of white snow in January

White curtain fell over the scene is empty,
And the magicians go wrong for his star.
He falls asleep bay freezes in the Gulf water,
And there are cold ... and stand above the ground cold.