Александр Вертинский - Матросы
текст песни

Sailors sang to me about the island
where the blue tulip grows
It is greater in growth
He is a huge and evil giant

and I drank bitter beer
Smiling in the depths of the soul
so rarely sing beautifully
In our earthly wilderness

The guitar of the chord is simple
Pour the gaps of words
I reminded me inadvertently
that music is like love

and I drank bitter beer
Smiling in the depths of the soul
so rarely sing beautifully
In our earthly wilderness

laughed around someone's faces
The guitar sailed into the distance
Sailors sang about a bird
which is a pity unfortunate

She has glass feathers
and servant of a gray -haired parrot
She opens the door
sailors who got into paradise

So difficult in the world
live alone
I will no longer be a poet
I want to swim at sea