Poetry conquistadors
By only flags of my great lands
Directing course progressive for the ships.
Brave one I'll teach to master, there's no fools,
A special way of knowing the love sense.
Victorious crew displays the volley!
It seems that sea journeys coming over.
Victorious gals that covers boarding
Your outposts on your's Lincor.
This place! will be our Nova Land,
This place! our flag will flutter gold.
And for the native ship this bay,
Fate native berth of the unknown port.
Then maidens in a Port pub
For fun with sailors gonna dance.
And captain with cheerful hands
For gambling good luck throw a dices.
By only flags of my great lands
Directing course progressive for the ships.
Brave one I'll teach to master with no fools,
A special way of knowing the love sense.
#andrey_of_rus
Original text on Russian:
http://www.stihi.ru/2011/12/31/4195
Poetry conquistadors
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