Текст песни Сашенька Шалаев из XI XXIV - Кит

I'm not alive I am dead
The stones are expressed
To the sea is tied with a rope
My whale is orphaned crying

About Moby Dick You are so alone
About Moby Dick Now you are so lonely

Who hurts your warm side
Who will buy you a pup

Who will be with you in the catchy play
At night, you pursue
Who will caress you
In the back your harpoon gun

About Moby Dick You are so alone
About Moby Dick Pomer Your Sneony
About Moby Dick Now you are so lonely
Oh my Moby Dick Don't Cry Son