Перевод песни Сплин - Танцуй - Just dance

The sea wave runs onto this shore.
The wave runs raving and unsure.
The stars fall down behind my collar.
The ladle of the sky’s tipped over.

All our thoughts are getting mixed.
We're walking barefoot with the whisky,
Exploring deep along this shore.
The wave runs raving and unsure.

The water, sand, and stones around,
And time, which by the sips is bound.
All people gone as blown by wind,
We were like magnets, drawn and twined.

One to another, then to shore,
The wave runs raving and unsure.
The stars fall down behind my collar.
The ladle of the sky’s tipped over.

Add one more sip, and now we burn.
Count: one, two, three.
Don't wait and worry after sense,
In flames and fire, your Third Rome.
Now catch my rhythm.
Just dance, just dance, just dance,
Just dance, just dance, just dance.

Strange how we found one another,
As if there's poison undercover.
Well now we are simply drinking whisky,
All our thoughts are getting mixed.

The water, sand, and stones around,
And time, which by the sips is bound.
We're exploring at the shore.
The wave runs raving and unsure.

I want to sleep and never wake,
Go to the sea, seeking escape.
Maybe we would return together,
With you, it would have been so clever.

I see so much when I am with you,
And there’s a vast space in the view,
Without the squares, the trains, and stations,
Without all these civilizations.

Add one more sip, and now we burn.
Count: one, two, three.
Don't wait and worry after sense,
In flames and fire, your Third Rome.
Now catch my rhythm.
Just dance, just dance, just dance,
Just dance, just dance, just dance.

Just dance, wave runs onto the shore.
The wave runs raving and unsure.
Just dance, star flies behind my collar.
The ladle of the sky’s tipped over.

Just dance, all our thoughts are twisted.
Now pass your bottle of the whisky.
Now pass the bottle of the venom.
That's all we need in our plenum.

No need for something - our feeling,
From whisky spinning, spinning, spinning,
With you, a vast space all around,
The ladle of the sky's right found.

Now pass your bottle of the whisky.
You read my mind though it is risky.
All stars fall down behind my collar.
The ladle of the sky’s tipped over.

Add one more sip, and now we burn.
Count: one, two, three.
Don't wait and worry after sense,
In flames and fire, your Third Rome.
Now catch my rhythm.
Just dance, just dance, just dance,
Just dance, just dance, just dance.

Add one more sip, and now we burn.
Count: one, two, three.
Don't wait and worry after sense,
In flames and fire, your Third Rome.
Now catch my rhythm.
Just dance, just dance, just dance,
Just dance, just dance, just dance.
Just dance, just dance, just dance...
Just dance, just dance, just dance, just dance, just dance, just dance.