Текст песни Немного нервно - Santa Maria

I come the fourth night
Without lighting candles
Without resorting to intermediaries
And saints.
It's cold and dark here
I think I can see the bottom
And silver splashes
At the edge of the water.

I know there are so many things to do
That there is no time to answer -
Not in the sea or in the sky
But I ask you for trouble -
I'm not asking for miracles.

To the very edge
Into the horrors of sailors
Into my lady's dreams
About a new path for us.
Paradise is found here
Love is invented
But my heart
Will not survive this calm.
My heart will not survive ...

I'm anxious for the fourth year
It seems to me that just about
I will throw at her feet
All my empty fleet
When she calls
Me across the ocean.

I can feel this look
Cold on the back
Whispers in the dark
All given to the depth
And the holds are full of death
On ghost ships.