Żeglarska - Piracka piosenka

A rebellion on the ship, a seagull is blowing over us,
Since yesterday, for a handful of gold doubloons,
The two wicked men hang heavily from the yard.
Not enough - hanging four is just right.

Ref .: Na na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na.
Wind, wind, wind, catch your sails,
Although the storm and the enemy are waiting for our ship.
Happiness is a myth - we made it ourselves,
Black flag above us.
Get the Captain! - someone pointed with his finger,
This is the end of pansy one shouted to him,
The captain, on the other hand, has two sacks with all the loot
In front of the gang he threw him into the sea.

Ref .: Na na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na.
Wind, wind, wind, catch your sails,
Although the storm and the enemy are waiting for our ship.
Happiness is a myth - we made it ourselves,
Black flag above us.
Then the wave crushed the ship terribly,
He remembers well who survived that day.
Throw anything that smells of blood over the side
And believe that this is not the highest price.

Ref .: Na na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na.
Wind, wind, wind, catch your sails,
Although the storm and the enemy are waiting for our ship.
Happiness is a myth - we made it ourselves,
Black flag above us.
Wind, wind, wind, catch your sails,
Although the storm and the enemy are waiting for our ship.
Happiness is a myth - we made it ourselves,
Black flag above us.