Lyrics Раэль, Гордиенко - Каравелла
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Каравелла поднимает белые паруса,
Королева закрывает яростные глаза.
У Колумба на впалом лбу – бессмертья тень,
Но кому подарить этот мертвый день?
Линии речки, лилии по краям,
Крик электрички, похожий на крик твой «А-а-а-а»,
Большое солнце, прибитое над рекой,
Красные сосны, пропитанные тоской.
Две струйки пауз у времени на кресте,
Белый парус последних моих страстей,
И вновь и трижды, где роща и розовый край,
Крик электрички, похожий на крик «Прощай!»
Каравелла когда-нибудь вернется назад,
Королева откроет заплаканные глаза.
Для новой мачты мечты Колумб выбирает сосну…
Солнце тает в реке, но я без тебя не усну!
Припев
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Caravel raises white sails,
The Queen covers her furious eyes.
At Columbus on the sunken forehead - an immortality shadow,
But to whom to give this dead day?
Lines of the river, lilies around the edges,
The scream of an electric train, similar to the cry of your "A-ah-ah-ah,
The great sun, nailed above the river,
Red pine, impregnated with anguish.
Two trickles of pauses at the time on the cross,
The white sail of my last passions,
And again and thrice, where the grove and the pink land,
The scream of an electric train, similar to the cry "Farewell!"
Caravel will someday come back,
The Queen opens her tear-stained eyes.
For a new mast of dreams, Columbus chooses a pine ...
The sun is melting in the river, but I can not sleep without you!
Chorus
C
G
H7
Caravel raises white sails,
The Queen covers her furious eyes.
At Columbus on the sunken forehead - an immortality shadow,
But to whom to give this dead day?
Lines of the river, lilies around the edges,
The scream of an electric train, similar to the cry of your "A-ah-ah-ah,
The great sun, nailed above the river,
Red pine, impregnated with anguish.
Two trickles of pauses at the time on the cross,
The white sail of my last passions,
And again and thrice, where the grove and the pink land,
The scream of an electric train, similar to the cry "Farewell!"
Caravel will someday come back,
The Queen opens her tear-stained eyes.
For a new mast of dreams, Columbus chooses a pine ...
The sun is melting in the river, but I can not sleep without you!
Chorus