Lemons fall into the sand, the surf sparkles.
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Like beads - on the shoulders of the monsoon, my eternal companion.
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The ocean rocks the boat, the sunset shines.
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And somewhere far away the river, the clouds are melting.
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Palm trees clap their hands. |
Bis and bravo.
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I come to you with a secret. |
I hear your voice.
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Stars above me... Ocean air...
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And I'm like a fish in the sand.
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Vanya, Vanya, Vanya...
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And the waves of the sea sometimes calm down.
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Vanya, Vanya, Vanya...
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And in me sadness, like a yellow moon.
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In a cold, damp country, we did not understand
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That drowning in longing together is better than alone.
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They did not believe each other, in cold captivity -
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And happiness was not measured, feeling guilty.
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Palm trees clap their hands. |
Bis and bravo.
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I understand, it is not by chance that I hear your voice.
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Maybe we can glue our happiness,
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Just open the door for me. |
Ouch! |
Ouch!
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Vanya, Vanya, Vanya...
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And the waves of the sea sometimes calm down.
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Vanya, Vanya, Vanya...
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And in me sadness, like a yellow moon.
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If you knew how much I miss you
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I'm waiting for you!
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Vanya, Vanya, Vanya!
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And the waves of the sea sometimes calm down.
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Vanya, Vanya, Vanya...
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And in me sadness, like a yellow moon.
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Vanya, Vanya, Vanya!
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And in the blue sea a wave drives the boat.
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Vanya, Vanya, Vanya!
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And in me sadness, like a yellow moon. |