Текст песни Fleur - Тридцать семь

As if in a heavy sleep, touching limply to her forehead,
White lips, I said goodbye to you forever.
Dark night, leaving the ships in their long journey
For that would not come back ever.

In echoing the midnight silence I hear the echo of footsteps.
Crying child strayed lonely, nobody.
What were your best poems of the best poems,
But, unfortunately, you are more of them can not read.

Thirty seven
Thirty seven
Your wounded cruiser goes to the bottom
Thirty seven
Thirty seven
His black flags with me forever

Fervent touched his hand to the ice trunk.
Loop memories will not let me breathe.
Again I run myself not remembering, through the night mist,
Only if I could get away from this.

Thirty seven
Thirty seven
Your wounded cruiser goes to the bottom
Thirty seven
Thirty seven
His black flags with me forever

So many days have passed, but this does not satisfy me thirsty.
I cracked my pitcher, and became bitter any water.
Again, I'm with you on the pier say goodbye forever
And look how slowly go on a long journey ships.

Thirty seven
Thirty seven
Your wounded cruiser goes to the bottom
Thirty seven
Thirty seven
His black flags with me forever