Текст песни Браво - Полет через Ла-Манш

Wet boulevards, wet umbrellas
I do not even understand how they were close by.
You do not know me, but already on "you"
You treat your sweet chocolate.

Ripe strawberries and almond cream
More with you do not need anything
I will forget a couple of theorems with you
And passers-by take us with a glance.

Chorus:
And the magic elevator will take us to the top
He only knows how your floor is here
There flowers bloom and the first snow melts
And in the eyes of flying through the English Channel.

Phones in the morning will not wake us,
We will announce today our weekend,
Fresh smell of coffee and English jazz,
So intersect in a dream direct
So the lines intersect.

Chorus.