Текст песни Александр Бутрин - голос моря

The broken schooner is our destiny
And if the storm is again rustling at the stern,
I don't need a crown, I only need one
What will happen to me when rolling.

Like a white seagull, hope will flicker behind the wave,
And a bottle popped of rum
Will not replace one star with a travel star,
That through the storm will lead me home

And through tears, laughing, I swim for a dream
For the hundredth time bumping into rocks
I wish I could just stay with you
Be your belated tear.

Be the light of a beacon and give this light,
How dolphins give us a smile
I am a seasoned sailor, and having known many troubles,
I want to wake up loved.