Текст песни Елизавета Грицаева - Ваня

Lemons fall in the sand sparkling surf
How thick on the shoulders monsoon eternal satellite my
Shakes boat ocean shines sunset
And somewhere far river melt clouds

Clap in your hands palm song surf
I'll hear your voice to you with the raysterity of the mystery
I need a star me, ocean air
You like fish on sand

Chorus:

Vanya, Vanya, Vanya / A sea waves squeeze sometimes
Vanya, Vanya, Vanya / And in me sadness like a yellow moon
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In the marble crude country we did not understand
What to drown together in longing better than one
Domele a friend did not believe in cold captivity
And happiness did not measure feeling

Clap in your hands palm song surf
I'll hear your voice to you with the raysterity of the mystery
I need a star me, ocean air
You like fish on sand

Chorus:

Vanya, Vanya, Vanya / A sea waves squeeze sometimes
Vanya, Vanya, Vanya / And in me sadness like a yellow moon

If you knew how I miss you
I'm waiting for you

Vanya, Vanya, Vanya / A sea waves squeeze sometimes
Vanya, Vanya, Vanya / And in me sadness like a yellow moon