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Летучий Голландец

Каждый день, отправляясь в плаванье По морям, сквозь ветра и бури, Я мечтаю о тихой гавани, Где б мои корабли уснули, И о пристани в синих сумерках,

Old lady with a barrow, life near ending Standing by the harbor wall, warm wishes sending Children on the cold sea swell, not fishers of men Gone to chase

Hey, kid, I got a ride for you. They say your brain is a comic book tattoo, And you'll never be anything. "What will you do with your life?" Oh, that'

There is a world not world, beyond the water where nothing is but what is not, where she live. Unreal creature but her father was a man wicked

Перевод: Jethro Tull. Летучий голландец.

Hey, kid, I got a ride for you. They say your brain is a comic book tattoo, And you'll never be anything. "What will you do with your life?" Oh, that'

: Hey, kid, I got a ride for you. They say your brain is a comic book tattoo, And you'll never be anything. "What will you do with your life?" Oh, that

Old lady with a barrow; life near ending Standing by the harbour wall; warm wishes sending children on the cold sea swell not fishers of men gone

Questa e la storia d'ogni porto dove il destino ci spingera di giorni uccelli azzurri o il lampo di notte il caso ci guidera Ci tocca in sorte un