Капитанская дочь песня текст

Обновлено: 09.11.2024

Синее, синее небо над Цусимою,
В кубрике бутылка рома капитанская.
Чёрная, чёрная колбаса копчёная,
Потому что колбаса негритянская.

Синее, синее небо над Цусимою,
В кубрике бутылка рома капитанская.
Чёрная, чёрная колбаса копчёная,
Потому что колбаса негритянская. Hold me tight and close your eyes.
Listen, what I will tell you is the country of Manchuria!
Between the sea the Yellow and the Sea of Japan
There is a strait of Korean, in it we swim with you.

The blue, blue sky above Tsushima,
In the cockpit a bottle of rum captain.
Black, black sausage smoked,
Because the sausage is black.

If we are a ship - I do not want to be a captain,
I do not want to be a pilot, but I want to be a boatswain!
But not because the boatswain is strong as a bear,
Not because it's big, but I just love to whistle .

The blue, blue sky above Tsushima,
In the cockpit a bottle of rum captain.
Black, black sausage smoked,
Because the sausage is black.

I do not want you to be a captain - there's no point!
I want you to be the captain's daughter!
But who will be a coca here? We are without coca alone,
Here, without coca, the audience is lonely in the cockpit!
No, you will not be a cocoon, no - you have the patience with a fingernail.
Give me a word for lunch, do not touch the sausage!

The blue, blue sky above Tsushima,
In the cockpit a bottle of rum captain.
Black, black sausage smoked,
Because the sausage is black.

Suddenly the parcel from Algeria - twenty eight tons of figs,
A cup of coffee with foam and a collection of Yevtushenko .
Ah, Yevtushenko is an African ?! Yevtushenko is a Chinaman!
The African is our pride Pushkin Sasha!
Get ready, sail away. Let it be dark, what a work!
Devote a flashlight - where do we have Africa?

The blue, blue sky above Tsushima,
In the cockpit a bottle of rum captain.
Black, black sausage smoked,
Because the sausage is black.

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