Ольга Кормухина — Корабль song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Корабль" by Ольга Кормухина.
Lyrics
На море третий день ненастье.
На корабле порвало снасти.
Нет ни огней, и ни людей,
Лишь граммофон хрипит у борта,
Хрипит надрезанной аортой,
Что боль его напрасна,
А жизнь прекрасна.
Порывом бурного течения.
Корабль несло на край мышления.
И он взлетел на гребне скал.
И грянул голос граммофона.
Наперекор ревущим волнам,
Что смерть над ним не властна.
А жизнь прекрасна.
Ушла стихия вдаль победно.
Похоронив корабль бесследно.
От пенья волн плыл граммофон.
Но он молчал — иссякла сила.
Что жизни голос в нем будила.
И берегла всечасно.
А жизнь прекрасна.
Lyrics translation
On the sea, the third day of bad weather.
The ship's rigging was torn.
There are no lights, and no people,
Only the gramophone wheezes at the side,
Wheezing with an incised aorta,
That his pain is in vain,
And life is beautiful.
A gust of strong current.
The ship was being carried to the edge of thought.
And he took off on the crest of the rocks.
And the voice of the gramophone boomed out.
Against the roaring waves,
That death has no power over him.
And life is beautiful.
The element went away victoriously.
Burying the ship without a trace.
A gramophone floated from the singing of the waves.
But he didn't speak.
That the voice of life in him awakened.
And saved it every hour.
And life is beautiful.