Ялта [Yalta] [English translation]

Hey, hello girls! We are going to the seaside!

Neither to Turkey nor to Egypt, our address is Crimean Southern Coast.

We gymed our biceps, we took the sunglasses,

You can see who's a cool guy on the beach.

Our chains are sparkling on the sun.

We are chewing sexily the yesterday's baklava.

And we are looking for girlfriends wearing the sunglasses.

They will be shocked with my post-baklava intellectual power.

Oh yeah, oh yeah yeah! Yalta, girls and me!

Das ist super

Chingiz Khan, Black Sea, the ocean.

Yalta, ya ya, Yalta...

We put force our muscles

When worthy persons come around.

And we are offering shrimps to every girl!

The shrimps are salty and there is a bag packed with beer.

With feets in water we are catching jelly-fishes

We stand with open mouths because of fascination.

The girls are romantically staring

And breathing the iodized air.

Oh yeah, oh yeah yeah! Yalta, girls and me!

Das ist super

Chingiz Khan, Black Sea, the ocean...