Колюшки мои, литораль Где же в нашей песне мораль? Не в еде вся соль - соль в морской воде Зачерпни, отпей и море в тебе. I'll be out at night in the sea with a buoy Or I'll go to the buoy day Swim to the buoy at night or during the day Over the Arctic Circle and live.
The white sea stars grace At sea, one can not see we only buoy on the sea sailing Only we are sailing on the sea buoy.
All good saving buoy Just try to buoy lived Kitchen our bow - tasty food we But we dream to taste the pineapple.