| Solar lace with waves indulges,
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| I went to have dinner at a restaurant on the street.
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| So as not to worry, I sat down at the far table,
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| In general, we met in a tavern under palm trees.
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| The three-deck steamer fired fire at night,
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| I drank melted vodka, you drank Sparkling.
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| Sails floated in white sheets,
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| We rested tightly, we even kissed.
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| Chorus:
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| The naughty girl, the queen of the marina.
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| naughty girl, silver dress
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| A naughty girl, a drop of early morning.
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| The naughty girl hurt my soul.
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| And while talking, time flew by
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| We soon found ourselves on a deaf bench
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| Moonlight from lanterns, stars beat in bulk
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| In general, everything is like with people, except perhaps without a sheet.
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| Chorus:
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| The naughty girl, the queen of the marina.
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| naughty girl, silver dress
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| A naughty girl, a drop of early morning.
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| The naughty girl hurt my soul.
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| It seems that they were called Olga, but now there is no difference.
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| I took a short walk with a naughty girl.
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| Summer rain drizzled, washing the southern garden
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| And you rushed off in a taxi without leaving an address.
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| Chorus:
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| The naughty girl, the queen of the marina.
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| naughty girl, silver dress
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| A naughty girl, a drop of early morning.
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| The naughty girl hurt my soul. |