Текст песни Диана Арбенина - море

take me to the sea
in January it will happen tomorrow
so that the sea is not black
without panamas and charred backs of tourists
take you know the trails
where the storm is special and the waves
the colors of my eyes are dark green
and in the frost absolutely light

I am writing in a new notebook
on Saturdays in your eerie handwriting
and December is not losing ground
leap as he wants
take me to the cold
for amber for January
on a date with my loneliness
I didn't notice how I was left alone

we meet strange people
do not change depressing
yes I know from this meeting
good will not work
only Italian quarrels
only tears will suffer
and I propose to part
to part before the new year
to part before the new year
and every year there will be a holiday

I am writing in a new notebook
on Saturdays in your eerie handwriting
and December is not losing ground
leap as he wants
take me to the cold
for amber for January
on a date with my loneliness
I didn't notice how I was left alone