Текст песни Группа Нина - про моряка

Strokes hand wave
 Young sailor.
He stroked his hand
my boy

Life is not easy without you
In the dream I was floating like a bird
And I curse the morning without you

Machinery chinyu one
One without you miss
And the air in our apartment for a lot of

You are waiting for the city
Overseas distant countries
I am also waiting for the Internet, alcohol and depression

After all, you are far, far, far away,
Far, far from me
And I would like you just shut up together for the ocean For my friends - Infinity
With specific ship
For you, my dear, just a body of water

I am a sailor, you're a sailor
I am a fisherman, you're a fisherman
Oleg Gazmanov gives naigrustneyshy song

And along the surf line, I believe uvedesh
Moan and Psyche, old mac

And you do not know how she did it repair
And I cried, looking at the distant horizon
How he went off into the sunset, leaving me one
You're my lifeline, and I'm waiting for you