Lyrics ЧЕЛЕНЖЕР - Моряки
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Мы были из тех, кто поверил в мечту,
Что достигнута будет не нами,
Но давим мы тонны студёной воды
И царапаем льды плавниками.
Огромный-бездомный заклёпанный кит
Не всплывает под звёзды годами,
И ржавое тело плывёт в тишине
Отражая металл облаками.
...Облаками
За милею миля сквозь время вперёд
Курс движенья проложен не нами.
Нельзя повернуть и закончить свой путь,
И свободу мы меряем снами.
Мы бредим о солнце, поём о луне,
Но забыли как выглядим сами.
За то, что бы кто-то напомнил о нас
Мы готовы платить жемчугами.
Припев:
Но мы не вернемся - и даже за сто тысяч лет.
Куда мы уходим, никто не раскроет секрет.
Но мы не исчезнем, мы путь продолжаем домой
По вечной дороге, с холодной полярной звездой!
Но чёрная рыба, несущая смерть
Пенит воду своими винтами
Охоту ведёт, нас конечно найдёт
Хоть и спрятаны мы под волнами
Вгрызается в плоть, не великая хоть,
Но больно кусает зубами
И жизнь утекает за порванный борт,
одарив на глаза медяками...
...мы в мёртвой воде и стальной тишине
Пишем письма на ощупь руками.
Обшивка поёт, что никто не придёт -
За размокшими в соли словами
А где-то вверху на студёном ветру
Снег метёт и слипается льдами
И вьюга ревёт, и на помощь зовёт
В небо нашими голос
We were one of those who believed in a dream,
What has been achieved will not be us,
But we press tons of stagnant water
And we scratch the ice with fins.
Huge-homeless riveted whale
Do not pop up under the stars for years,
And a rusty body floats in silence
Reflecting metal clouds.
... The Clouds
For mile mile through time ahead
The course of motion is not laid by us.
You can not turn and finish your journey,
And freedom is measured by dreams.
We are delirious about the sun, we sing about the moon,
But we forgot how we look.
For what someone would have reminded us about
We are ready to pay with pearls.
Chorus:
But we will not return - and even for a hundred thousand years.
Where we go, no one will disclose the secret.
But we will not disappear, we continue our way home
On the eternal road, with a cold polar star!
But the black fish that carries death
Penit water with your screws
Hunting leads, we certainly will find
Although we are hidden under the waves
Bites into the flesh, not great though,
But the pain bites his teeth
And life flows away from the torn side,
bestowing on the eyes of coppers ...
... we are in dead water and steel silence
We write letters to the touch with our hands.
Sheathing sings that no one will come -
For soaked in salt words
And somewhere up in the wind in the wind
Snow marks and glides together
And the blizzard roars, and calls for help
In the sky our voice
What has been achieved will not be us,
But we press tons of stagnant water
And we scratch the ice with fins.
Huge-homeless riveted whale
Do not pop up under the stars for years,
And a rusty body floats in silence
Reflecting metal clouds.
... The Clouds
For mile mile through time ahead
The course of motion is not laid by us.
You can not turn and finish your journey,
And freedom is measured by dreams.
We are delirious about the sun, we sing about the moon,
But we forgot how we look.
For what someone would have reminded us about
We are ready to pay with pearls.
Chorus:
But we will not return - and even for a hundred thousand years.
Where we go, no one will disclose the secret.
But we will not disappear, we continue our way home
On the eternal road, with a cold polar star!
But the black fish that carries death
Penit water with your screws
Hunting leads, we certainly will find
Although we are hidden under the waves
Bites into the flesh, not great though,
But the pain bites his teeth
And life flows away from the torn side,
bestowing on the eyes of coppers ...
... we are in dead water and steel silence
We write letters to the touch with our hands.
Sheathing sings that no one will come -
For soaked in salt words
And somewhere up in the wind in the wind
Snow marks and glides together
And the blizzard roars, and calls for help
In the sky our voice