Текст песни Я - Белеет мой парус

No I do not cry
Do not weep
All the questions I openly say
What is our life - the game
And who is to blame
What I was interested in etoyu game!
                             Chorus
     Let the wind violent rages
     In the fog of life's seas
     Beleet my sail so lonely
     Against the background of steel ships.
And agree how lovely
Available immediately in the bull's-eye hit almost without aiming!
Eagle eye, head, elegant twist
And right in the hands - the forbidden fruit
About enjoying slide over the edge
Freeze, angels, look - I'm
My sins analysis, leave for the time being
You will appreciate the beauty of the game!
                     Chorus
I am not a robber and an apostle
And, of course, too, it's not just for me
And it may very well be that from my worries
I turn gray earlier than the rest
But I'm not crying and not crying
Although I do not know where I shall find where you lose
And it may very well be that the trouble
I lose more than I find
               Chorus