Текст песни Скрябин - Люди, як кораблі

People yak korablі

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

Leather Pliva Pokey Hvilya Nese
I Pokey gliboka water
I Gliboka dark to the bottom
Until the very, very bottom of the

On glibinі zustrіchayutsya vsі
So nіbi in morі mіstsya dumb
² tinder sides , already Stogney land
Od zavistі , pіdlostі th evil

Htos not swim , more yomu helped
Nabrati povnі the hold Vod
Bo become a hero toї vіyni
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 znaє bіlshe nіzh E
Secrets vsі from Demba on dnі
A mi go zverhu , velikі th malі
People yak korablі

Proudly Pliva - i do not vіrit nіhto
Sho him zatsіkavilos evil
E ² , center 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 even tell me
Who and what is responsible for our land -
People like ships ...

Each floats , until the waves are ,
And if deep water
Deep and dark to the bottom
Until the very, very bottom of the

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

Who has not sailed - that & quot; helped & quot;
Gain a hold full of water
And to become a hero in the war
Very much like they

Chorus:
And to shore quiet waves carry
Broken souls of the living ships
And again from the shore into the sea are
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
That sharpens our inner evil
Sail on the waves and do not see worms,
Those that bite our bottom

Chorus:
And to shore quiet waves carry
Broken souls of the living ships
And again from the shore into the sea are
Those who believe and know the truth would like to