Yalta, the sea is a seagull over the waves, and you flashed by,
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You pierced me with that arrow with your wonderful look.
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But summer has rushed off, I'm looking for where you are, where are you, I shout: Oh, Oh.
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You are warmly dressed, but the song is not sung, well, where are you?
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Chorus:
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Where are you, my blue-eyed one, come on answer me, I want you,
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My girl, I haven’t eaten anything for two days now, I miss you.
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In the morning, afternoon and evening alone, I suffer and lose weight.
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Like a fool, I judge with a proverb and get richer with a thought.
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Like a cigarette smokes in the summer, I whisper: Oh, Oh.
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You are lightly dressed, but the song is not sung, well, where are you?
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Chorus:
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Where are you, my blue-eyed one, come on answer me, I want you,
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My girl, I haven’t eaten anything for two days now, I miss you.
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Somehow it happened that I contemplate you again.
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Yalta, the sea is a seagull over a wave, and you flicker next to me.
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Summer has come, I see where you are, where you are, I shout: Oh, Oh.
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You are completely undressed, and the song is not sung, well, what are you?
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Chorus:
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Here she is mine, blue-eyed, I see you, I hug you tightly.
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My girl, for two days now I have no time to eat, I have no strength - I'm dying.
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Here she is mine, blue-eyed, I see you, I hug you tightly.
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My girl, for two days now I have no time to eat, I have no strength - I'm dying. |