Текст песни Вера Матвеева - Ответ Мери-Анны

Music Vladimir Turiyanskogo

I know that subside in May storm.
I understand it all: lie - not to kill ...
From quiet lagoons do not want you schooner
its gone.

Why, my gentle, in the vast blue
You sail on its snow was succeeded by scarlet,
impossible dream so carelessly
beckoned me? ..

Probably in Kaperne, in a familiar tavern,
giggling bad, are already saying:
"Well, Mary, Anna, your long-awaited Gray
He does not want back? "

Fog il drunk, il sound deceived -
I am called Mary-Anne and are looking for Assol -
but sonorous name coined by Green.
Or in the name of all?

I do not cry, so expectations are not spending,
despair I hide, but evil does not melt.
Farewell, my captain! You propyl with Legrand
my smile ...

Spring 1974