Текст песни Хельга эн-Кенти - Переправа через Па де Кале

Not for a second do not believe that
There is a way easy.
There, behind the mist, waiting for Britain
Exiles from the mainland.

As soon as the clock struck twelve times,
Your voice was heard in the silence:
"No time to understand who the traitor of us,
The hunt is on! Come on!

We can not learn earlier than an hour -
Who will be left alive.
In the Pas de Calais waiting for the ship now,
tide "will begin soon.

Not for a second do not believe that
There is a way easy.
There, behind the mist, waiting for Britain
Exiles from the mainland.

Beach hide away astern,
We will look at seriously.
And I know lyuboyu price
Who wrote a denunciation.

That's the question - can not go wrong -
Too simple calculations.
Similarly, certain that it was not me,
So, it turns out that you are.