Текст песни John Williams - Колыбельная для ангела

It smells of the sea, warm and salty
Eternal sea and human vanity
And burns on the green banner
Clover, clover, golden clover!
We walk in four, in rows
Through the cordon of SS ravens ...
Then begins the tradition
Then we go to the platform.
And runs after me translator,
Shyly touches the shoulder, -
"You are allowed to stay, Korczak," -
If you believe the tale, I am silent.
To the train, to the cast-iron ferry
I lead the kids like a lesson
It’s necessary along the wagons along the platform,
Along, and we step across.
Tearing tattered boots
We do not go along, but across,
And they take, mixed up, the policemen
Leather hand under the visor.
And the verse from crying in the carriage hell,
And over the whole farewell maya -
Flame on the green banner.
Clover, clover, golden clover.

Maybe life was different
Only this tale doesn’t lie to you,
To my last wagon
To your purgatory wagon
To a smelling chlorine wagon
"Orphan's House" is suitable with the song