Текст песни Скрябин - Люди, як кораблі

People yak korablі

I do not tvіy brother - ty not my sister
Nіkoli not rozkazuy Meni -
Hto i in chomu Yea vinny on nashіy zemlі -
People yak korablі

Leather Pliva Pokey Hvilya Nese
I Pokey gliboka water
Gliboka i dark to the bottom
Up to the very, very bottom

On glibinі zustrіchayutsya OOO All
So nіbi in morі mіstsya dumb
Tinder sides of I , already Stogniy land
Od zavistі , pіdlostі th evil

Htos not swim , more yomu helped
Nabrati povnі holds of Vod
Bo become a hero toї Wars On
Duzhe hotіli stink

Prispiv :
And to shore quiet hvilі bear
Poranenі dushі zhivih korablіv
A od the sea shore znovu іdut
Ti hto vіriv i know the truth hotіv

Our Ocean Knows bіlshe nіzh of
Secrets of OAO All in Demba on dnі
A walk of zverhu , velikі th malі
People yak korablі

Proudly Pliva - i do not vіrit nіhto
Sho them zatsіkavilos evil
Sered of the I vіtrіv not chuєm schurіv ,
Yakі progrizayut us bottom

Prispiv :
And to shore quiet hvilі bear
Poranenі dushі zhivih korablіv
And the sea coast od іdut
Ti hto vіriv i know the truth hotіv
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PEOPLE AS SHIPS

I'm not your brother - you're not my sister
And do not tell me
Who and what is responsible for our land -
People like ships ...

Everyone swims until the waves are ,
And if the water is deep
Deep and dark to the bottom
Up to the very, very bottom

At a depth we meet all the
As if the sea is no place for us
And trёmsya sides , already groaning earth,
Envy , meanness, evil

Who does not swam - to & quot; help & quot;
Dial the complete hold water
And to become a hero in the war
They really wanted

Chorus:
A quiet wave to the shore are
Broken souls of the living ship
And from the shore into the sea again go
Those who believe and know the truth would like to

Our ocean knows more than we do
He keeps his secrets at the bottom and ...
We go on top and small and large -
People like ships ...

Proudly sail - and nobody believes
What we have inside sharpens evil
Sail on the waves and do not see worms
Those that bite our bottom

Chorus:
A quiet wave to the shore are
Broken souls of the living ship
And from the shore into the sea again go
Those who believe and know the truth would like to