Yesho Ne Vecher

Not over yet .

Four years in the sea scoured our corsair ,
 In the battles and storms not faded our banner ,
 We learned how to darn sails
 And plugging holes bodies.

     Chased us on the heels of a squadron ,
     The sea calm and avoid meeting
     But we were told by the captain calmly :
     " Not a night , is not over yet . "

 That turned sideways flagship frigate
 And the left side was colored smokes .
 Second salvo on the eye and random -
 Fire away , death - good luck with us.

     Of the worst troubles were chosen ,
     But with the wind and the evil in the hold of a leak ,
     A captain sends us familiar sign :
     " Not a night , is not over yet . "

 We were looking through binoculars in pipe hundreds of eyes
 And see us from evil and gray smoke ,
 But he had never seen us
 Chained to the oars in the galleys .

     Unequal battle , the ship lurches ours.
     Save our souls human ,
     But the captain shouted : " On board the ship !
     Is not over yet , is not over yet .

 Who wants to live , who is gay, who is not aphid
 Prepare your hand -to-hand !
 A rat let go off the ship
 They hinder fight reckless .

     And rat thought : " And you never can tell the devil ? "
     And jumped into the darkness , fleeing from grapeshot
     And we became a frigate to board board.
     Is not over yet , is not over yet .

 Face to face , knives knives, eye to eye,
 In order not to octopus or crabs
 Who with Colt , who with a dagger , who in tears
 We were leaving the sinking ship .

     But no! They do not send it to the bottom.
     Help ocean shouldered ,
     After all, the ocean - he is with us at the same time ,
     And the captain was right - not over yet .