Текст песни Мельница - Окрасился месяц багрянцем

Stained crimson month,
Where the waves are raging in the rocks.
Let's go babe riding,
Long ago, I was waiting for you.
I'm going with you willingly,
I love the waves of the sea.
Give free rein to sail,
Itself I sit down to the steering wheel.
Give free rein to sail,
Itself I sit down to the steering wheel.
You're right in the open sea,
Where the storm will fail us.
In this crazy weather
You can not trust the waves.
In this crazy weather
You can not trust the waves.
Well why can not my friend,
And in the last bitter fate,
Do you remember the treacherous apostate,
I trust you.
Do you remember the treacherous apostate,
I trust you.
Stained crimson month ...
Long ago, I was waiting for you ..