Текст песни Михаил Щербаков - Буря на море

Storm at Sea
(Aria)

Of course - first death
afraid. Especially since the habit.
But we told you so -
even then, on a solid ground, -
that the flight can be done only Nahal,
that in the hold of a leak, and no gag;
and you have given your consent
for all. So do not Melita nonsense.

What beacon? What boat?
Crazy il you blind!
DIG is not around, we are in the center of the abyss,
and our souls very soon
vzovyutsya to heaven as a dove,
although soon they place in the hell ...
In short, if you please
silent - and die without shame!

Pray - if not absurd
per minute of fear or grief
appeal to someone who had once
did not escape the deadly cup:
barely scrounge from the sky,
which was not elicited by the sea.
Funny poems this waste
of words. But, however, do your worst.

I am also waiting for my creations,
my work, my papers.
I will go to prepare them for printing,
Not to lose in the realm of fish:
Glass will give them salvation,
wax will protect from moisture ...
In any case - all farewell.
But if vyplyvem, then drink.

1990