Текст песни Остров сокровищ - Баллада Джона Сильвера

You complain about gentlemen in vain for progress,
In contaminated areas to crush, smog and stress.
You beckons distant island, under the palm trees wigwam.
His bitter, personal experience I can tell you.

I shouted to the few who earthly anxiety
On saving the island I decided to change ...
Better to be a one-legged, than to be alone.
When bored and sad. And there is no one to shake his hand ...

But the three frigates took us by surprise.
To leave me, guys, I had one of the legs!
They have half a hundred guns, but we are only two!
Ochuhalsya to land on a quiet island.

I shouted to the few who earthly anxiety
On saving the island I decided to change ...
Better to be a one-legged, than to be alone.
When bored and sad. And there is no one to shake his hand ...

A Flint with two legs - was lucky, Admiral!
He saved money chest and buried somewhere.
And if the gentlemen of the island beckon you,
then it is certainly - even those where the hidden treasure!

I shouted to the few who earthly anxiety
On saving the island I decided to change ...
Better to be a one-legged, than to be alone.
When bored and sad. And there is no one to shake his hand ...

Gentlemen, all dancing!