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New storm of tears on the beach, 
Black Sea never heals.
The sky lets the seagulls dance and sing, 
Swirling waves rise to cover my skin.  

The Black Sea with the most beautiful sunrises,
 Cried with my tears all this summer.
I don't know how to swim,
 But I let myself be carried like a shadow.

Black Sea never heals,
Cried with my eyes all this tears,
New storm of pain on the beach, 
I let myself be carried by the breeze.