Текст песни Олег Медведев - Графиня

Allow me, Countess, the last round - I have time -
There are over a pier blue tear darkness spotlight.
Doomed flagship shakes miles on the axis of the screw,
Ah, Countess, if you know who and what ...

Our death emerges rusty coloring in the case minutes,
The officer roulette only chance out of seven.
We were digging the grave is not - it is for us and so deep,
Ah, Countess, if you can wait a sailor.

Vita as vita - in the nest holder, this chance is not ours,
And armor pierced like cardboard - at the bottom of the carriage.
All in the crimson color of shell holes ship burns, burns,
On board hanging crosshairs submarines.