Текст песни Сергей Крылов - Бискайский залив

In the distant Bay of Biscay
The mulatto on the pier is sad.
Beloved of this beauty
In a night shootout killed.
Ray of light over the mango grove
Frost on the zinc of heaven
Under the canopy of basalt night
Mercenaries are chartered.
On the street Jesus de Monte
The skyscraper languishes in the passions
When the chocolate body
Pounding over the abyss of chills.
Wrong walk comes out
An English sailor ashore.
With a bottle of Hawaiian rum
He keeps his course at random.

In the distant Bay of Biscay
Mulatto can’t save herself ...
Night sailors roam here
Sounds foreign speech ...