Текст песни Drunken Fairy Tales - Новый Свет

The sun came out of the sea, the horizon is like the edge of the earth,
Early in the morning sailed to the path of distant ships.
And a huge crowd escaped on the pier
The wind in the sails lost to the naval gave.

Leaving accustomed to the edge of a distant new light
What a lot of gold coins succeed to return.
From Mushtra, Qinggi and Drunkenness will makegings not enough souls here,
But returned back will bring a solid kush.

I was a shoe, I was poor and quit it is not easy for me.
How to feed a big family? Where to get bread and milk?
But in the restaurant, the secretly secretly said:
"If you want to be rich, go to the pier."