Текст песни Валерия Атлантика - Пиратский блюз

my old compass will show to the south,
where there lives an old friend
he was so unhappy and so lonely
this often cruel
death more terrible dry land
he's the captain of the ship
a place of hope,
coin ring
but he was always at the helm

my friend firing of guns,
freezes spirit
blackens sail as his longing - 2 times
they can see it from far away

He's a guy brave, little temples
knocking wooden leg
Roger Jolly, on the deck of the
welcomes the new convoy
what are you my friend, I did not recognize
I'm just a little bit late
Vzdernem the yardarm doubt load
we uncover the joker and ace

best friend, with a barrel of wine
and will sit until the morning
salted jellyfish feed sharks
play the blues with pirates