Fan Club - Since no fans have yet responded or written me a letter of support for their favorite artist in the newspaper, I will publish the lyrics of several songs of a group that I like, namely: Nautilus Pompilius.
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F A N - K L U B.
Since no fans have yet responded and
wrote me a letter in the newspaper in support of their
favorite artist, then I will publish the lyrics
a few songs from a band I like, and
namely: Nautilus Pompilius.
TITANIC (Titanic album)
(V. Butusov - I. Kormiltsev)
I saw secret cards
I know where we're going
captain, I came to say goodbye
with you and your ship
I went down into the hold
I talked there
with Mr. Chief of Rats
rats go ashore
at the nearest port
in the hope of being saved
there is an orchestra playing on the upper deck
and couples dance the foxtrot
Stuart pours fire into glasses
and watches the ice melt
he looks at the dancers who have forgotten about it
that each of them will die
but no one wants to think about it
while the Titanic is sailing
no one wants to think about it
while the Titanic is sailing
the sailors sold the propeller
Eskimos for a barrel of wine
and the judge with the priest
argue all night
finding out whose fault it is
and the judge says that it's all about the law
and the priest - that it's about love
but in the light of lightning it becomes clear:
everyone has blood on their hands
but no one wants to think about it
while the Titanic is sailingno one wants to think about it
while the Titanic is sailing
I saw sharks behind the stern:
sharks swallow saliva
captain, all the sharks are aware
that we will soon go down
stands ahead like a cold wall
arctic ice
but no one wants to think about it
where is the Titanic sailing?
no one wants to think about it
while the Titanic is sailing
TO ELOISE (Titanic album)
(V. Butusov)
blue oceans rivers full of your love
I will remember forever you adored flowers
unexplored countries maps of sunken ships
I will leave it on a stone at your grave
I gave you roses, roses were from nightmares
dreams are saturated with smoke and flowers with arsenic
even angry dogs did not dare to bark out loud at night
when I read you books about shaggy old women
sing sing with me a scary fairy tale
"I'll be with you"
you and I are always together in the yellow and black picture
border
and in my hands is a saber and in my teeth is a knife
we board the boat and set off
Well then, my angel!
P.S. My dear readers, if you don't
write in this section, then I will be forced to stuff you
your favorite songs, artists, etc.!
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