Текст песни Мы смотрели вдаль - последний день в крыму

we looked into the distance
and did not understand what was happening
where we are and where
Friday eh Wednesday whether
but it was the last day in the Crimea
nobody thought not wondered
none

that nowhere spinning arrows hours
and on the doors of the invisible bolt rasped
and cloud - frigates anchor in the sand
crystal threw

and it would seem
any misgivings anyone
neither signs nor will
forgetting everything
we lived his last day in the Crimea
and missed the moment
when

suddenly nowhere swung cup weights
and the doors creaked invisible bolt
and cloud - frigates anchor in the sand
crystal threw
waiter in September has already brought us the expense and
I so wanted to be with you a little bit more
and rinsed surf swishing his cloak
my broken sandals

music, lyrics , guitar, vocals : Gush Katushkin
piano , rhodes, vocals - Maria Tchaikovsky
recording, mixing , mastering - Sergey & quot; Flanger & quot; Kondratiev
recorded in the studio & quot; MART & quot;