Текст песни Ernesto Cortazar - Solitude by the sea

Oh, the sea, the sea - a powerful element!
Why one standing on the shore?
Why did I write, I write, I write poetry?
Perhaps no & quot; a & quot; I can not...

It was high tide, up to the sky,
We have you brought down hundreds of tons,
I spared you the same as if he had been,
And it carried over the horizon.

Wave, please, come back! He needs me!
& quot; No, dear, it's - my catch! & quot;
I have become a stranger shore, he narrowed the pain ...
& quot; And do not ask, do not need the sad words! & quot;

Wave, give! My soul is numb.
Frostbitten, I think hard.
& quot; But time - the doctor. Fresh breeze will blow,
You love again raspahnesh box & quot;

Be quiet, be quiet! All remember all I want!
And I oblivions world - a spear in the chest!
& quot; return new wave Kachu me.
Do not wait, we often drink the cup of poison & quot;

Where it took you, to open?
& quot; Oh, no! You and to pave the way. & Quot;
He is happy? & quot; Yes, you do not fear him,
He decided he wanted to rest ... & quot;

Liana Yablokov 25.03.2011.