Last voyage

(Папа-гитара - Л. Крим)

1. Rose in early morning, as the light come through
Searching in tje ocean, did what he should do.
Seeking not adventure just a way of life.
Sky above turns grey, wind cut like a knife.

2. Then as bow was broken, water soon to rise.
For they would have nothing, Nature's trust unwise.
Through his boat and fortune not for him that day,
If he went to God, for him they would pray.

3. As the tempest thundered, as there storm broke free.
Suddenly in darkness fear there none to see.
Visions in his memory, what was meant to be,
When the storm was over nothing could be seen.

4. Pulling up the anchor, letting go the rope.
Age rules over all things, face rules over hope.

 
© 19 января 2002 г. Москва
 

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