Текст песни Ляпис Трубецкой - Там где русалки поют

My star fell behind the surf line,

My glass is empty, you are not next to me.
With a cold hand you covered the wave,
I overwhelmed the bottomless melancholy, captivated.
And the foam and ship of your beauty marveled,
As if the grooms among the hair were frolicking,
And the sun without you burst into tears dew,
And the wind stopped. You are there, not with me, -

There ... There ...

There ... There ...

Where mermaids sing ... (x4)

No grief and sorrow, hungry cliffs,
Take my pain, take my tears.
I will paint my desperate longing for myself,
Let them sing, and we with you splyashem
There ... There ...
There ... There ...