Текст песни Вячеслав Ковалев - Крымский полуостров

White road gray house -
Ahead of obstinate and long winter.
Brushes disperse snow on the windshield,
Leaving a wet trail blurs.
Until you remote, as well as to the spring,
So, will long dream these dreams:
Yellow strip of beach from the height of the hills
Snake curls along the green banks.

It was very easy
All we have with you:
The Crimean peninsula,
Tender surf.
Salty language slizhet sea on the sand
Our names - and happiness again in the balance.

And let the snowstorms circling dance,
We will survive the separation to a year
Southern black night gather around the campfire,
Where the guitar will not sleep until the morning.
& Quot; long time before we meet again? & Quot; - & Quot; Yes, it does & quot ;.
& Quot; Well, do not be sad. All the best! & Quot; - & Quot; While & quot ;.
Worthless conversation - again, I blame myself,
And will be a week, I know - call again.

It was very easy
All we have with you:
The Crimean peninsula,
Tender surf.
Salty language slizhet sea on the sand
Our names - and happiness again in the balance.

Bail I left voluntarily
Part of the soul where it is arbitrary
Bird flaps its wings, hovering above the vanity,
Or starry sky bright spot lights.
Everything goes, my dear, even chest pain.
It is only necessary to believe that the joy ahead.
Would call good luck in the way and life will go smoothly,
Because the heart is enough sun and heat.

It was very easy
All we have with you:
The Crimean peninsula,
Tender surf.
Salty language slizhet sea on the sand
Our names - and happiness again in the balance.