Текст песни Весна в Сан-Бликко - Волна

Coast went sailor
Sea sailed plane.
The sky looks a lighthouse
The whole day long.
They sang in the wind of the night:
"Survivor dies."
It will lie till morning,
Maybe you're lucky.
It may be all
You're not my commander.
Needles your spearhead
It stands the whole world.
Wave, followed by a wave
Last alarm goes off.
tightly coiled
In us, in us, in us.
Wave, followed by a wave,
For thousands and thousands of times.
tightly coiled
In us.
Streets do not count.
People go forward
With sea foam at the mouth
The whole day long.
Open your eyes wide open,
Hands maritime hub,
Torn sails -
We see no luck.
It may be:
Each will return to the house,
And on the threshold of darkness
And then nothing.
Wave, followed by a wave
Last alarm goes off.
tightly coiled
In us, in us, in us.
Wave, followed by a wave,
For thousands and thousands of times.
tightly coiled
In us.