Czerwone Gitary - Trzecia miłość żagle

Tłumaczenie:

The wind died down, the sea asleep in the starlight.
I will mention again his love in such a time.
The slim took shape, sharply went to the wind:
My boat, the first boat - love is.

Anyone who loves the wind, you know how it is,
Once the sight of us dies shore.
The wind shrouds the game, the sea moves in tan,
When the keel is, trace the midst of foams.

On the wings of the dawn sail sails so.
After a steep wave sail sculptures so.
Merging the green seas with the light of day.
Crazy wind, which we scherzo game.

Beautiful time sailing time ended.
Once the storm tossed boat up on shore.
Looking felt sorry for - he was branded in the sand
Love is - faithful boat, withered wreck.

To part, it is hard to say goodbye.
I sufficed kerosene liter, tow bunch...
When the flame was extinguished, the wind blew the ashes...
In the sea again moving boat - love is.

On the wings of the dawn sail sails so.
After a steep wave sail sculptures so.
Merging the green seas with the light of day.
Crazy wind, which we joke game.
Game, game.