Listen to me, land rats!
I'm a pirate, my place at sea,
I'm not a servant, a rat, a scum.
Fear the captain's wrath.
On Board my alcohol and gold,
I keep kings at Bay,
Over my head a solid reward,
But who wins? Ha ha ha!
I found captain Hook's treasure.,
Friendship I lead with a blue beard,
I can't be defeated by a common man.
I'm Captain Jack Sparrow!
Хрест – навхрест
в’яжу пейзаж,
від учора і до завтра.
Кожен жест
моїх вдихань
має кривду,
має правду.
Хрест – навхрест
мої думки
полотно це поглинає.
Еверест
мого життя
чи екватор? Я не знаю.
Хрест – навхрест
чи треба так?
Сподіваюсь, сподіваюсь..
Кожен текст
своєї долі
витримати намагаюсь.
Хрест – навхрест
добро та зло.
Поруч, разом, нерозривні.
Без божеств
та без чортів..
Бо живуть усі на рівні.
Хрест – навхрест
таке життя.
І нічого з цим не зробиш.
Кожен жест
має свій шлях,
злий та добрий, ти як хочеш?
I saw a dream, and there were you,
And there was coldness in your eyes.
I wonder what a kind of true
Made you become as cold as ice.
And later I looked back to get a sense
This empty glance was hellish call of past.
It used to be a high and strong defense
Against the world, the pain and me at last.
You looked at me, and peering in your soul,
I felt so lonely, as something vital died.
And that is what I fear most of all -
That nothing gentle will remain inside.
Inside of you. Inside of me as well.
And nothing will be said to farewell.