Beach after the storm....
Beachgoers on an evening walk......
Belet a lonely couple In the mist of the blue sea!... What is he looking for in a distant land??? What did he throw in his native land??? I'm playing waves - vert whistles, And the mast bends and creaks.
The lonely couple turns white In the mist of the blue sea!.... What is he looking for in a distant land? What did he leave in his native land? The waves are playing - the wind is whistling, And the mast bends and creaks.
We went fishing when we were resting, such an active holiday! And of course they caught him, every fisherman - tourist caught a tuna! Such an attraction for lovers of fishing!