где шепчутся тростники Плыви, моя лодка, плыви. По кувшинкам на чёрной волне, По теням, что уснули на дне, Плыви, моя лодка, плыви. Моя лодка, плыви
этих широтах спасательные жилеты, холодные воды, холодные ветры, даже летом. А на 1300 идиотов, купивших билеты, всего одна шлюпка - больше нету... Возле единственной лодки
Watch what you say on the stand. You're running in circles. I know more than you think and your words are empty. Of all the heavenly host's! This will
Rowboat, row me to the shore She don't wanna be my friend no more She dug a hole in the bottom of my soul She don't wanna be my friend no more Pick me
Где ты? Припев: Две лодки тихо пропадут в океане одиночества Пусть звёзды их сквозь нас проведут Узнают сколько красок ночью Море и корабли Пропавшие, где маяки остывают Лодку
Boy when out on a boat tonight Waiting on his lover Seen his mermaid bride in the moonlight And the arms of another She said "standing on the water is
Is this just another day,... this god forgotten place? First comes love, then comes pain. Let the games begin,... Questions rise and answers fall,...
Even if you have a friend And you give her half your life Don't think you can't blow the whole thing down And I could say it is my place To speak of you
к морю вышел я. И я заметил, что мне легко, И мир совсем не так уж плох. И наша лодка может плыть легко Мимо дивных берегов и островов. Люди в лодках
Fresh off the boat Fresh off the boat Fresh off the boat I rock these bare feet like no one else can My hands are dirty I like 'em that way, shows who
Foram-se as barcas embora Foram-se os homens ao mar Quem ficou na praia chora Por querer ve-los voltar. O mar tem tantos segredos Que nao os sabe ninguem
Huh, please don't you rock my boat 'Cause I don't want my boat to be rockin' anyhow Please don't you rock my boat, no 'Cause I don't want my boat to be
Oh shit, get your towels ready It's about to go down Everybody in the place hit the fucking deck But stay on your motherfucking toes We running this,
Hey, nice piano playin', Manilla Thank you, Miss M Whatcha doin' these days? Makin' records Really? Yes, really Do you still play piano for people? Well
After all, our dreams went down Sinking for our very eyes Still echoing the sound Oh, the frozen dreadful cries Witnessed the passing of our only loves
I sit and wait for you 'Cause this was never over I hear the talk in codes If you want me, then come get me You want me, so come get me I'm standing
She's gone to sea She's fightin' for me What bravery I'm sleeping in a battle ship I'm sleeping in a submarine I'm sleeping in a fighter plane I'm sleeping
