Текст песни Пиратские песни - 14 французских моряков

In Cape Town harbor with cocoa on board
    H7 Em
"Jeanette," corrected the rigging.
But before we go into the distant path,
    H7 Em
On the shore crew was released.
 
            Am Em
   Go slouch pouring into the streets,
            Am F # H7
   And klёshi new breeze caressed ...
     Em
   They went to the place where you can easily
       H7 Em
   Find yourself and women and wine.
 
                Am Em
      Where beer foams which are not too lazy to drink
               Am F # H7
      Where narrow skirts cracking at the seams
          Em
      But then burst into the port of the French ship
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      In the glow of its spotlights
      And his left aboard descended crowd at the port
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      Fourteen French sailors.
 
   Their gait, both in the sea boat
   And on the way they had the tavern Kat.
   They came to the place where you can easily
   Find yourself and women and wine.
 
Going into the restaurant to see the British
The French have become angry.
And having got daggers, forgetting marine charter
They fought as children of Satan.
 
      But the dispute in Cape Town decides Browning
      And the British began firing.
      The war came to the place where you can easily
      Find yourself and women and wine.
      Where beer is foaming where people get married
      Where the narrow skirt bursting at the seams.
 
When dawn came to the distant sea
Went French ship
But back to the port and boarded
Fourteen French sailors
 
   Do not have them swimming not see the harbor
   Their klёshi new blood flooded.
   They do not go there, where you can easily
   Find yourself and women and love ...
   Find yourself and women and love ...