Текст песни Остров сокровищ - Весёлый Роджер

Jolly Roger is sad -
For a long time he did not drink rum,
I haven’t been on land for a long time,
A hundred years away from home.
He sold his soul to Satan
Camisole and cocked hat,
Now frolic in the sky
Just a little useless
Yes, just a little useless.
Hey yo! Yo ho ho!

On a black banner in the wind
He clangs his teeth
Crunches bones in the morning
Both days and nights.
Jolly Roger was a guy
Until I was dead
And overpaying in haste
For this deal with the hell
For this deal with the hell.
Hey yo! Yo ho ho!

When would Roger save
At least a cocked hat, -
I’d have fun, I loved girls ...
Without a hat, it’s of little use
Without a hat, it’s of little use.
Hey yo! Yo ho ho!