Сокровища Чёрного моря [Sokrovishcha Chyornogo morya] [English translation]

The tourists were dropping small coins

Into the sea from the vessels' boards

A sunburnt naked boy

Was collecting them somewhere at the bottom

And on the granit parapet

He was waiting, being shivered closer to the evening

His coquette, a honey girl

To give her all his catch till the penny

The Black sea treasures

He's dreaming, dreaming to find

The Black sea treasures

To conquest the windy heart

Love installs sturdy nets

He'll see in his dream, not a sea

He'll go before the dawn to find

His love like a coin in this stone town

The waves were colored by the sunset

But he did not see anything

She just was smiling with her white teeth

At his requests:

"Leave your naive hopes

What for me your copper coins?

In the inn sailors offer me

Big bucks for loving"

The Black sea treasures

He's dreaming, dreaming to find

The Black sea treasures

To conquest the windy heart

Love installs sturdy nets

He'll see in his dream, not a sea

He'll go before the dawn to find

His love like a coin in this stone town