Coastal sand, muddy huts Open eyes, wavy wave with a foam tour Each, in this sea, because my love, expects you on the lips of the sailor singer, turned off the archery, without you, Jana , with your own sang, He, on my life, once again Open, again, again because my love is waiting for you
Coastal sands, muddy cottages Open eyes, wavy tuna Each, in this sea, because my heart, waiting for you, waiting for your lips Despite and with their cute, again the heart of the heart of the sea
