Текст песни Владимир Сорокин - Жил пират угрюмый

where among the pampas running bison
and sunsets over the baobabs like blood
Pirate sullen lived in the wilds of the Amazon
lived a pirate does not believe in love

but when one day, after a cannonade
after a terrible battle, he returned home
slim figure of chocolate color
hand waved from the shore

where there is love
there is always bloodshed

girl standing like a statue
Pirate ship and its hurried forward to it
and in love with her, and he called it
a bird on the branches of your soul

but one night with a young cowboy
Creole slender he saw in the sand
odnoyu bullet and he killed both
and I walked along the beach in anguish

where there is love
there is always bloodshed

and when the morning crying about Creole
he realized that the heart of a passion can not extinguish
He shot himself to forever silent
Bird on the branches of his soul

where there is love
there is always bloodshed