Текст песни Юрмала 2007 - Финальная песня

Go down the street , the sky clouds and the rain crying ,
sounds of Jurmala our farewell waltz.
As time goes by and every year we are waiting for this meeting ,
You, too, missed , and we missed you!
And the sky is still high,
and the sun on the roofs and in Jurmala summer!
And all you can sing one line ,
And whatever you hear , everything will come true somewhere !