Black Sea - Hundreds

Early in the dark

Boats are setting sail

Their lights sway up and down

And waves are wearing gowns

Black sea

Black sea

So give me now your lucky charm

Your puls feels warm

So give me now your blessings

I’ll be back

Seven years of war are over now

Seven years of war are over now

Perfect storm ahead

I stand right at the bow

Dive into the wind

Ready to go down

Black sea

Black sea

So give me now your lucky charm

Your puls feels warm

So give me now your blessings

I’ll be back

Seven years of war are over now

Seven years of war are over now