Текст песни Юрий Визбор - Мадагаскар

Sleptly mountains sleep, the southern cross climbed into the sky,
Floored from the Valley of the Cloud.
Be careful, friend, because none of us here was,
In the mysterious country Madagascar!

It may become that death you will find an ocean!
But only you do not run from death,
Careful, friend, Dahl tormented fog
Remove your faithful carbine from the shoulder!

Nightly difficult way, in the east air gray,
But soon the sun will rise due to rocks,
Be careful, friend, heavy and arrows labels
The inhabitants of Madagascar!

The southern cross went out in the Golden Dawn Sky,
Rose from the Valley of the cloud.
Be careful, friend, because none of us here was,
In the mysterious country Madagascar!