Текст песни Алексей Ивакин - Море

Do you remember, my friend, the sea?
In the flows of a bright sleep ...
There were mountains above us ...
The moon floated under us ...

A gazebo by the very water?
Grapes embracing the columns?
Sawing of a fallen star?
And a whisper ... more millions ...

And the sea, like a gentle dog,
Tired legs licked.
Light of wet constellations and stars
Graceful made us toars ...

And then you sailed ...
And the sea hugged you ...
And caressed in black waves ...
And I was jealous ...
And threw stones ...
In the sea from the pier ...
And the sea grumbled ...
But still...
You were released ...
Ashore to me ...

And then they ran along the lunar path.
And their hands, clutching, were afraid to part.
And wet lips in flight were trembling,
And the heart is tired, stopped scared.

And it was unclear - where is the sea, where is the shore.
In crazy eyes, glee and horror
And the sky spun in a fit of tantrum.
The moon broke and plopped into a puddle.

And the noise in the head and a meaningless whisper.
Hopes, waking up, sailed in a parade
In some wonderful aging city
Built by someone. For what? Unclear!

And wet sand stuck our body,
And the hair in a slender hairstyle is tired
And stones melted under the heat of the snowstorm
And the sea was dry ... and the mountains fell ...

And then the time returned
Tinting the eastern arches,
The day inserted his leg into the stirrup.
And the song of freedom ended.

And the mountains returned to the shoulders.
And the sea returned to the eye.
The moon drowned until the evening.
It's time ...
Return back ...

It's time, my friend!
Or maybe suddenly?
Will we find that way home?
Home...

Do you remember, my friend, the sea?