Текст песни Владимир Бочаров - Курортный роман

Tell me why we met by chance?
Tell me why I didn't miss your eyes?
Tell me why you have remained a secret for me?
And I don't know why I fell in love with you that evening.

Chorus:
The spa romance will end, alas, farewell is inevitable.
We will return to our business, but we will keep this secret.
Let the novel remain the most tender experience.
Let the novel remain, windy fire in blood.

We will remember the white ship that shouted to us from the pier,
The one who called us aboard turned his head with champagne.
We will remember the echoing southern port, remember everything from the very beginning.
And we will regret that the novel, like a kiss, was short-lived.