Текст песни Motor-Roller - Кораблик

Boy folded sheet of exercise book,
Made boat whose sails high.
Gave him the name "Fearless Hero"
Released in the light of the green mountain creek.
 
Long days of sailing boat,
Sky comets top spits,
And for the sides - that blood, wine,
The walls of the great empires go to the bottom.
 
But he floats through the fog and ice,
Through the city in the colored smoke.
He is stronger than steel a hundred times all armadas,
And they give way to him.
 
To children's dreams and dreams to children's
I do not doprygnu neither I nor you.
Sometimes you look at adults
And only sigh: "What kind of spoiled children!".
 
And as adults, so we're just stupid,
Less sense in the flashing of days.
Ask at the end: "Why do I live?".
And only recall a year boat that crossed my childhood.
 
And he floats through the darkness and is
Bright light of your child's soul.
And for many years, only the light
Briefly shone in the gloomy wilderness.