Текст песни Running Wild - Treasure Island

& Quot; Treasure Island & quot;

Squire Trelawney and Dr. Livesey
Ask me, Jim Hawkins,
Tell everything I know about the & quot; & quot ;, the island
Treasure Flint and Mr. Silver.
And also about the location of the treasure.
Because most of the treasures still has not been excavated.

I personally think that we never would have gone
In this journey, and did not indicate to rate & quot; Hispaniola & quot;
If they knew what would happen, and that some of us
Will not return, leaving their lives.
Sometimes all happened in a dream comes
And pursues the most horrible nightmare.
And then I hear the cries of those killed,
Crash of the waves against the rock and the hoarse voice of Flint.
& Quot; Pieces of eight! Pieces of eight! Oh-ho-ho! & Quot;
I'll tell you more.
No one I did not tighten the rope back
Back to the & quot; Treasure Island & quot; !!!!!!!

Mr Bones fought & quot; black dog & quot ;.
He even blew his cheekbone.
& Quot; blind & quot ;, Social media labels.
Horses hooves broken his spine.
Now we had a map to start the journey.
Squire found a ship and sailors.
& Quot; Long John & quot; - People do not slip.
However, no one knows when he will attack us.

Cries of the dead.
Waves on the rocks.
Yes I Do! Raise hell Captain Flint.
He calls me,
He drives me crazy
Treasure Island, where the fallen brave.
Legged devil
Of the infernal pit.
The greedy demon from his treasures.
Cursed the island forever.

& Quot; Long John & quot; lay claim to
Plotting a conspiracy and death.
I exposed the military council
Hearing them sitting in a barrel.

We saw land. Blinding sand.
But perhaps all this will become a grave us.
I jump out of the boat, trying to seem very brave.
The sun beats down. Found & quot; Ben Gan & quot ;.
Mercenaries require the ship.
I cut the rope and trying to break free
From the grip of & quot; Hands & quot ;.

Chetyrehveselnye Yala. Last trip.
Baptism of fire. Battle of the stockade.
Villain Silver retreats.
But in the hands of Silver
Trailing most cunning nodes.
Traps and tricks in the hands of the villain.

I peremahival through the stockade.
I stumble, and sweat streaming from his forehead.
But why is not locked?
Gang invaded the place.
Silver is trying to protect me.
& Quot; Black Label & quot; reappears.
He throws the map on the ground.
He plays a tricky game!

Kirk, rope and shovel.
Dead Man show the way.
But neither gold nor silver.
Not even the chest.
Only two guineas as a reward.
Muskets crackled like thunder.
Blood flowed like a river.
& Quot; Ben Gan & quot; perepryatat treasure.

When we returned to the sea
Silver was bound tightly ..
But the fake key under the cover of night
Helped to leave the quiet & quot; Long John & quot ;.

Cries of the dead.
Waves on the rocks.
Yes I Do! Raise hell Captain Flint.
He calls me,
He's driving me crazy.
Treasure Island, where the fallen brave.
Legged devil
Of the infernal pit.
The greedy demon from his treasures.
Cursed the island forever.