Текст песни Mon Beau Cheri (The Dead Sailor Girls) с переводом

All the mermaids press their noses to the ice

They’re trying to wake up, wake up from the deep

Captain Franklin tosses in his tattered sheets

Takes another pill, all he wants to do is sleep

Let’s all go down to the after-hours club where broken hearts

Lie pressed against the walls

My darling atheist you spread your arms so wide —

You try to catch an angel, catch her when she falls

Ohhh I’ve done it all to me

How could I lose you

Mon beau cheri

Baby Liberty she holds her mother’s hand

In the mountains, in the Pyrenees of Spain

Fascist gunshots echo in the mountain peaks

You’ll never see your home in Catalan again

Ohhh I’ve done it all tome

How could I lose you

Mon beau cheri

I pack my suitcase with everything I don’t need anymore

I don’t need it anymore

Except my velvet boots I leave them by your bed

I shed my scales I’m sinking down I’m sinking down I’m sinking down I’m sinking

down I’m sinking down I’m sinking down I’m sinking down I’m sinking down I’m

sinking down…

Ohhh I’ve done it all to me

How could I lose you

Mon beau cheri

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