Текст песни М. Ю.Лермонтов - Гроза шумит в морях с конца в конец

Thunderstorm noise in the seas with end to end.
The ship flies through the will of mighty waters ,
One it is quiet a swimmer ,
Chelo print deep thoughts carries ,
Faded look at the clouds directed -
I do not know , nor who or what he is here ! ...

Of course, he had lived among the people
And he knows the life of his heart ;
A cry of horror , praying , skryp gear
Do not touch the silence it.