Movie: Island of lost ships. Page 1

You guys draw straws, Lord, pull the lot!
It is the same for silks and for otepi.
And if you lose again the poor,
There is not a system, it's not the system,
There is not the system to blame, and fate!

Ah, come on family, family - frigate,
Which was, alas, built at random,
And was, in essence, a trough.
And whoever in the trough captain,
Trouble still SIP here and there
Not Quiet, certainly not in the Arctic!

Ah, come on love, I in it the expert,
These women have a temper capricious and cruel
And they are, in fact, ogress!
But because the eyes of women not to take away,
It is necessary to tolerate them, which is,
As they always suffered by our ancestors.
Long live legal marriage!
It is needed in order it is needed in order
To a woman to ruin
No more than one, not more than one!

In the absence of clothes, no food,
Much brighter hopes, dreams, much clearer!

Bermuda fucking, what ungodly force
From our fate you've handed thread?
Only bard in desperate desperate Russia
Over that abyss could desperately joke.