Da B.O.M.B. - Пираты - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

Zhmuriki squinted from the gentle light. Some loaned, passing through the dry storms. Others with a clash, mowing under the duriks-khanuriki on the old pier in the evening twilight confused in the Tikharya girls, accompanying their faces of the Birds. They jump out silently, without saying anything. The light of the lantern. Then, in order to read every name of the ship in swollen anchors stuffed in the ramps of the leader. They mumble, pooping brush in the poor fellow. Unsuccessed sheet of the calendar. Salt water flows off the sleeve with a stream. Washing off unfamiliar words. Cuffs are stolen through small pieces on the house with blind inhabitants of the bottom. Translucent crustaceans, unknown fish gang. Now they are alone - friends of the team. Day by day, the Boc-O-Coven together is in a companion and their governor Casey. The sailors were horrified. Who did not give it all to them, that to the loop and to the forefathers. Slaves to the will, in the hold in the sea. Everything else for the satch of port bar racks ...

Selling love was not recognized. Everyone has a wife. But their wives hardly knew what the spouse was doing in the distant land. The days are short, loved, believed and waited for the mysterious vessel in a foggy morning to enter their bay. Boats are poured. The husbands will press to the chest in the arms of passionate and gently whisper "I am at home, hello .."

The uncountable number of decades separates us from past days, when in the world there were no people who met them during their lifetime. As they say, to the dust of the dust .. [To the ashes of ash ...] But again the evening. And the children, fitting to bed, ask their grandmother to tell them again about Casey, about how he and her mother guessed who the fruit of their love is able to become. Mother felt that she was wearing a girl. She called her a princess in the endless monologues of the wordless. But so without the courage, she struck her husband about pregnancy. Not a word before a long flight. He became the last. And Casey did not find out that, the well-known captain-pirate, a jelly, friend, a pleasant interlocutor, a bone, plus this is a father .. When the ship had been fascinated to the bottom of the body of his team and a flagshtog without a flag, he launched about one thing - I did not do the main thing in the life of what it was necessary to do in life. Their souls did not find peace, fate remained unknown and the days of their meeting with their death. A barely audible howl is pouring along the coast - a song of loving and sinners devoid of hope ...