Дядя женя - Капитан Флинт - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

The great Captain Flint had one eye and a green face; he merged his feet with the deck and could not see the ground for half a year. His name was heard in whispers even in the city of London, sending chills through everyone from Jamaica to the Philippines. Five pints of cheap whiskey was the captain’s entire daily ration, and we should also add that he had a side eye in his only eye. They said that when the one in the shroud and with the scythe visited him, he chased her around the cabin for a day, teaching her with an oar. And he kicked her out when she made concessions. No one knows what the essence of her promises was, but the schooner's performance suddenly improved, and the captain's body became invulnerable to swords, stilettos and bullets. There were rumors that he only used the Bible in the latrine, and every ten years he had to pay some kind of debt. They gossiped about a mysterious chest in his cabin, and that the bony one in the shroud was the last of his sixteen wives. In general, he was a great specialist in this matter, and many of Eva’s daughters learned the power of the captain’s yald. Everyone, as one, grew heavier and revealed ancephalics to the light; in this everyone saw the light of the evil one, and a sign of trouble. Once, in the frenzy of revelry after a successful company, some former Nego Tsianto talked about his chest, referred to the code and pressed for respect for the team, and Flint in response referred only to what he was clutching in his fist. He blew... towards the meeting from two pistols. He fired at random into the midst of the shaky gang, and said, so that you don’t forget who you’re dealing with, from today on this ship HELL is declared... a bag on the violent head, and a stone tied with an amulet... so free captains go on free voyage. .. in the last harbor there is no lighthouse, and hope no longer looms... only the ocean will make gentlemen of fortune out of losers... Her Majesty Anna’s revenge lasted for many months, that’s exactly what the Captain called his schooner, caught the trade wind current, and cut the oceans with his nose, escaping from pursuit and attacking suddenly and noisily like a squall. But from that ill-fated day, with every full moon, something happened that even the boatswain began to say prayers under his breath. It all started off Boston, where two watchmen were washed away by a wave, and the schooner itself fell off and went south... in the bustle of further events, all this was innocent, but many understood and were clearly aware of the danger. And some already knew that the colonial authorities were promising one hundred pounds in gold for the head of the great Flint, and later in the West Indies, at one of the hidden sites, while supplies were replenished, leaks were patched, and rigging was being established, Flint and sixteen of the best members of the team went to inland, carrying your priceless luggage on their backs. A week passed, he went out to the beach, and under the full moon the captain seemed especially fierce and grinned.

- Where are the others, all those who went into the jungle with you?

“They stumbled,” he said, “slipped, and fell off the rocks.”

And these simple, but cruel and brave people stood silently, with the living embodiment of courage. I swear that this was essentially the very second when the great Captain learned what it was like to feel terror. And now it has come, that key moment in the odyssey... when Satan himself is not able to provide luck. Oh my God! Flint didn't grab the knife? And you didn’t start begging for salvation? He was laid on his face, and the next day he was smiling and cheerful on the wall.

a bag on the violent head, and a stone tied with an amulet. This is how free captains go on a solo voyage. there is no lighthouse in the last harbor, and hope no longer looms...

...only the ocean will turn a loser into a gentleman of fortune...