You"d been handsome, strong and brave
But you"re lying beneath the waves.
Storm was stronger than your boat,
Life was shorter than you thought.
Your wife is crying, your friends are sad,
Your dog is whipping; it"s feeling bad,
Your children are asking, "Where is dad?"
But you are lying, you are dead.
Hey Your Majesty! Come back!
Your lands are in black.
We need you.
Come back!
He saw so often a face of death,
He was not frightened with this face,
In a battlefield he was brave
But now he"s lying beneath the waves.
Hey Your Majesty! Come back!
Your lands are in black.
We need you.
Come back!
Good-bye, King. We"ll not forget you,
Let your dreams will be sweet.
Good-bye, King. We shall remember
All your life, our King.
Good-bye King
© Copyright: Сергей Осипов, 2001
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