Текст песни DJ Losev - Море плещется у ног

The sea lapping at his feet ,
Under the feet of the sand
In one hand, ice cream,
In another , orange juice

Under his arm a rubber ring,
Bought at the grandmother with hand
And woven slates
Bought a foreigner ...

At sea, splashing dolphin,
I am alone , and he is one
Masha him goodbye,
He whispers to me , I do not go .