Текст песни Остап Бендер - Жил пират угрюмый в дебрях Амазонки...

Where among the pampas running bison,
Where sunsets over the baobabs, like blood,
He lived in the wilds of a sullen pirate Amazon
Lived pirate who does not believe in love;

But one morning, after a cannonade,
after a terrible battle, he returned home,
slim figure of chocolate color
hand waved from the shore.

Like a statue, she stood,
And the pirate ship a hurried forward to it,
And in love with her, and he called her:
& quot; The bird on the branches of my soul & quot ;.

But one night a young cowboy
Creole slender he saw on the sand,
and odnoyu bullet (kaboom!), he killed both of them,
and I walked along the beach in anguish.

Ha next morning, crying on the Creole,
feeling calm the passions, do not put out,
He shot himself (Oh!), To forever silent
Bird on the branches of his soul.