Битховен-Менест - Корсары
текст песни

The author of the text: Bitkhoven-Menest
Music author: Bitkhoven Meneration
Arranging: Oleg Pukhov
Fulfills: Bitkhoven Meneration
Genre: Burdrok
Annotation:

Song of the project "School of Rock named after Beathoven"

The wind sang to us about distant countries,
They sang stars about love to us,
Ships of desperate corsers,
Not knowing the firmament of the Earth.

Chorus:
We are salty spray white clothes
We dressed a storm again!
Our flags are islands of hope,
Where is the vast blue ...
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Our hands are more loaded with stone,
Our songs are about winds
Our souls are ice and flame,
Where the hearts did not know fear.

Chorus:
To us the grave - in the sea -ocean!
Our roof is sail!
We have been looking for our happiness for years,
Nerbing heaven ...
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Pilgrims in the kingdom of Neptune,
We are not guests, we are ours!
Here, at the very bottom, a kind fortune
Gathering ships!

Chorus:
Even if on the nose a sentinel,
In the very storm shouts: "Earth!"
We are going back, taranian waves,
We can’t go there!
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The wind sang to us about distant countries
They sang stars about love to us,
Ships of desperate corsers,
Not knowing the firmament of the Earth ...

Minstrel