Текст песни Добры Молодцы - Я еду к морю

Carry me from the wheel in the scorching heat
Where there beats in blue cliffs surf
I will have a look at the ancient nature and in reality
A large ship on a cloud I swim away

I'm going to the sea food
I'm going to the gentle waves
Me happy no
Me happy no
believe me

At the foot of Karadag there Koktebel
Happy days merry gang of three weeks
There sails taut as the strings ringing fly
And the voice of their weather-beaten and calling me young

I'm going to the sea food
I'm going to the gentle waves
Me happy no
Me happy no
believe me

There are always clouds over the mountains and clouds wander
There are rocks like knights in chain mail are century
There's a girl waiting for me , mooring rocking shadow
The girl that answered me letters every other day

I'm going to the sea food
I'm going to the gentle waves
Me happy no
Me happy no
Believe me ... believe me ... believe me