Текст песни Агата Кристи - Уходим В Море

It is not the house, and those who are in it
And with that, and with the world in a quarrel.
It does not matter, day or night,
Cut the rope - go to sea.
Let's go to the sea.

Try to fear in their hands,
And that would not happen soon,
What are we afraid of in our dreams,
Cut the rope - go to sea.
Let's go to the sea.

One of the latter two,
Whose shadow spends the night on the fence,
God save us sudden return,
Cut the rope - go to sea.
Let's go to the sea.

Close your eyes and do not breathe,
We are again in collusion and assembly,
Evacuation of the soul,
Cut the rope - go to sea.
Let's go to the sea.

Let's go to the sea.
Let's go to the sea.
Let's go to the sea.
Let's go to the sea.
Let's go to the sea.
Let's go to the sea.
Let's go to the sea.
Let's go to the sea.
Let's go to the sea.
Let's go to the sea.
Let's go to the sea.
Let's go to the sea.
Let's go to the sea ...