Когда отплывал, как я был непорочен,
Как был вдохновлён и не ведал греха.
Мой парусник был быстроходен и прочен.
Мы были готовы искать берега.
Когда я приплыл к побережью Бенгальскому,
Увидел я связку ключей на песке.
Первый от разума, второй был от счастья,
А третий я вырвал на память себе.
Не нужно брать вещи, не зная хозяев.
Ich liebe не верить ошибкам других.
Тот ключ отречение в душу вселяет,
Lio ceno оставить средь истин морских.
Когда я вернулся седой и порочный,
Давних друзей узнавал во врагах.
Ключ с моей шеи свисал на цепочке,
Мой парусник был изничтожен в штормах.
Теперь ты взираешь в глазницы пустые,
В них раньше сияли две юных звезды.
Прошу я о помощи, Дева Мария.
Молитвы мои горячи и честны.
But you don't believe me, you're crying and singing
And looking at me as desirable traum.
Can you forget my mistakes in the evening?
And morning will come with excusable sun.
I am regrettable, I am forbidden.
As much in this land, as in your loving heart.
Can you remember, how long was Ich liebe?
Can you let me come back at the start?
Можешь ли ты мне позволить сначала
В чувствах признаний дорогу начать?
When I sailed, as I was notable,
As was inspired and did not lead sin.
My sailboat was expensive and durable.
We were ready to search for the shores.
When I sailed to the coast of Bengali,
I saw a bundle of keys on the sand.
The first from the mind, the second was from happiness,
And the third I snatched myself.
No need to take things, not knowing the owners.
Ich Liebe do not believe others mistakes.
That key renunciation in the soul inspires
Lio Ceno leave the medium of the truths of the sea.
When I returned gray and vicious,
An old friends found out in enemies.
The key from my neck hung on a chain,
My sailboat was brought in storms.
Now you look at the empty eye
They were shone in them two young stars.
I ask for help, Virgo Maria.
My prayers are hot and honest.
But Your Don't Believe Me, You're Crying and Singing
And looking at Me As Desirable Traum.
Can You Forget My Mistakes in the Evening?
AND MORNING WILL COME WITH EXCUSABLE SUN.
I am Regrettable, I am Forbidden.
AS MUCH IN THIS LAND, AS IN YOUR LOVING HEART.
Can You Remember, Howl Long Was Ich Liebe?
Can You Let Me Come Back at the Start?
Can you allow me first
In the feelings of recognition, start?
