Lyrics Валентин Стрыкало - Наше лето
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Тихо лужи покрывает лед, помнишь мы с тобою
Целовались ночи напролет под шум прибоя.
Это лето не вернуть уже я знаю,
Но когда печаль в моей душе я вспоминаю...
Припев:
Яхта,парус,в это мире только мы одни.
Ялта,август и мы с тобою влюблены.
Яхта,парус,в это мире только мы одни.
Ялта,август и мы с тобою влюблены.
II
Но расстаться нам с тобой пришлось -
кончилась путевка.
И вагон плацкартный меня нес в Новую Каховку.
Не забуду ночи при луне и твою улыбку,
Ты открытку подарила мне, а на той открытке...
Припев:
Яхта,парус,в это мире только мы одни.
Ялта,август и мы с тобою влюблены.
Quiet puddles are covered with ice, you and I remember
Kissed all night to the sound of the surf.
This summer is not return already I know
But when the sadness in my soul I remember ...
Chorus:
Yacht, sail, in this world we are alone.
Yalta, August and you and I are in love.
Yacht, sail, in this world we are alone.
Yalta, August and you and I are in love.
II
But we had to part with you -
voucher ended.
And a reserved seat car carried me to New Kakhovka.
I will not forget the night under the moon and your smile,
You gave me a card, but on that card ...
Chorus:
Yacht, sail, in this world we are alone.
Yalta, August and you and I are in love.
Kissed all night to the sound of the surf.
This summer is not return already I know
But when the sadness in my soul I remember ...
Chorus:
Yacht, sail, in this world we are alone.
Yalta, August and you and I are in love.
Yacht, sail, in this world we are alone.
Yalta, August and you and I are in love.
II
But we had to part with you -
voucher ended.
And a reserved seat car carried me to New Kakhovka.
I will not forget the night under the moon and your smile,
You gave me a card, but on that card ...
Chorus:
Yacht, sail, in this world we are alone.
Yalta, August and you and I are in love.