Вино и гашиш стамбул и париж текст песни
Обновлено: 11.11.2024
Куда бы ни приплыл моряк -
За золото и серебро
Его везде поднимут флаг,
Ему всегда нальют вино.
Когда моряк на берегу,
Все девушки бегут к нему -
Они сигают из штанов,
Меняя деньги на любовь.
Wine and hashish , Istanbul and Paris .
Sailor , sailor, why are you sad ?
Take a cigarette , pop some wine .
And sing a song about Dead Man's Chest !
Wherever sailed sailor -
From death he did not sail .
And waiting for his green gloom
While a sailor on shore.
But on this night he was not alone -
To the grave , and three sheets to love drunk .
She kisses without end
His wild eyes !
Wine and hashish , Istanbul and Paris .
Sailor , sailor, why are you silent?
Come on, tell her , because the night is short ,
As a feature of the Sea unbolted horns !
Wine and hashish , Istanbul and Paris .
Sailor , sailor, why are you sad ?
Take a cigarette , pop some wine .
And sing a song about Dead Man's Chest !
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