Matrosy

poems B.Daeva

The sailors sang to me about the island ,
Where grows blue tulip .
He is a big different growth
It's huge and angry giant.

       And I drank the bitter beer
       Smiling depth of soul ...
       So rarely sing beautifully
       In our earthly wilderness .

Guitar chord simple
Fill the gaps of words
Recalled inadvertently ,
That the music of love,
That music as love.

       And I drank the bitter beer
       Smiling depth of soul ...
       So rarely sing beautifully
       In our earthly wilderness .

Laughed around someone's face ,
Guitar drifted into the distance.
The sailors sang about the bird ,
Which accidents sorry.
She glass feathers
And the servant - a gray parrot .
It opens doors
Sailors who are in paradise!

      So hard on this light
      Only one song live -
      I will not be a poet,
      I want to swim in the sea ! ..