Текст песни Евгений Стащенко - Зачем дураку море

WHY FOR A Fool OF THE SEA

They gave the fool a sea.
He touched it. I felt.

Dipped and licked a finger.
There was a salty and bitter finger.

Then the fool spat at sea.
Close spat. Spit away.

Nobody cares about the sea.
Fool is even flattering.

But he is tired. And it became boring.
The fool sat on the sand tiredly.

He turned his back to the surf.
He began to play lotto. With himself.

That wins, then loses.
Playing the harmonica.

The fool will lose the sea! ..
Why is a fool a sea?

Yuri Levitansky