Текст песни BRIGANTINA - Русалка

1) In this battle, the Marine was sunk my fleet,
In this terrible battle killed my crew ...
Turned out to be one among the raging waters,
And deathbed delirium I saw a mirage:

Etc .: She was gentle as the night, and flexible, like a wave,
In her hands, I again came to life ...
Born from the foam - the daughter of the seabed,
Beautiful than any woman I knew ...

2) Whether a dream, or reality - it was I do not care:
I'm in an underwater paradise lost by the minute ...
Only native shore called back for a long time,
And one day, alas, the hour has come back ...

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3) Since then, not himself, going on a long journey,
I'm looking for her mark in foreign seas.
I would overboard again, I would again sink,
To kiss her on the lips became salt ...

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