Текст песни Хоронько-Оркестр - Матросы

The sailors sang to me about the island,
Where grows blue tulip.
It differs a great growth,
It is huge and the evil giant.

And I drank bitter beer,
Smiling at heart ...
So rarely sing beautifully
In our earthly wilderness.

Guitar chord simple
Fill the gaps of words
Recalled inadvertently,
What music is like love,
What music is like love.

And I drank bitter beer,
Smiling at heart ...
So rarely sing beautifully
In our earthly wilderness.

Laughed around someone's face,
Guitar drifted away.
The sailors sang about the bird,
Which accidents sorry.
She has glass feathers
And the servant - a gray parrot.
It opens doors
Sailors who are in paradise!

So it is difficult to view this
Only one song live -
I will no longer be a poet,
I want to sail in the sea! ..