Текст песни Fl-studio - Крейсер Аврора

Napping the quiet northern city
The low sky above your head ...
What do you dream about, cruiser Aurora
At the hour when morning rises over the Neva?

Maybe you're in the furry clouds again
Do you see flash guns in the distance?
Or, as before, in black pea jackets
Are your patrols menacingly walking?

The waves are steep, the storms are gray -
Such a share in ships!
Their fates are also somewhat similar,
Something like the fate of people.

The open spaces breathe in the salty wind
Lightning baptizes the darkness of thunder ...
What do you dream about, cruiser Aurora
At the hour when morning rises over the Neva?