Текст песни Сергей Крылов - В далеком Бискайском заливе мулатке себя не сберечь...

Back in the Bay of Biscay
Mulatto pier sad.
Beloved this beauty
At night shootout killed.
A beam of light over the mango grove
Hardens on zinc heaven
Under the shade of basalt night
Mercenaries tsedyat chartreuse.
On the street Jesus de Monte
Languishing in the passions skyscraper
When the chocolate body
Batters over the abyss chills.
Invalid walk out
On the coast of the English sailor.
With a bottle of Hawaiian rum
It keeps its course at random.

Back in the Bay of Biscay
Mulattos not save himself ...
Here roam the night the sailors,
It sounds foreign ...