Текст песни Алексей Мурашов и Максим Леонидов - Полмили До Дна

Our radio operator did not sleep that night
From Morse code, he goes crazy
Under the keel to the bottom half
Under the keel to the bottom half
Only an iceberg on the moon shakes us
Under the keel to the bottom half.

Lonely spirits depths
We have received your full
Under the keel to the bottom half
Under the keel to the bottom half
Our stars are dim and dark abyss
Under the keel to the bottom half.

Our souls cry of silence
Only this is not our fault
On the ground, without a sigh, without sleep
On the ground, without a sigh, without sleep
In the dead cold compartment, ice eternal sleep
On the ground, without a sigh.

Seventeen people in the Dead Man's Chest
Yo-ho-ho and a bottle of rum
Drink devil and will bring up to the end
Yo-ho-ho and a bottle of rum.

Seventy-five did not return home
Yo-ho-ho and a bottle of rum.
They drowned in the depths of the sea
Yo-ho-ho and a bottle of rum.

Hey, buddy, turns the sail
Yo-ho-ho, merry as hell
Some were killed by a bullet, the other ruined old age
Yo-ho-ho, anyway overboard.