Текст песни Браво - Полет через ламанш

Wet boulevards, wet umbrellas
I don’t even understand how they were next
You do not know me, but already on "you"
Treat with your sweet chocolate.

Ripe Strawberries and Almond Cream
You and I don’t need anything else
I will forget a couple of theorems with you
And passersby watch us.

And the magic lift takes us upstairs
Only he knows what your floor is here
Flowers bloom there and the first snow melts
And in the eyes of the flight through the English Channel.

Phones won't wake us up in the morning
Announce our weekend today,
Fresh smell of coffee and English jazz,
So the straight lines intersect in a dream
So the straight lines intersect.

And the magic lift takes us upstairs
Only he knows what your floor is here
Flowers bloom there and the first snow melts
And in the eyes of the flight through the English Channel.