Sigur Ros - Fljotavik
We look over the rudder
Cut off the sea
We sail by the mast
Stretch the sails
We steer towards the bridge
We sail ashore
Up on the large rocks and the sand
We wade ashore Sigur Ros - Fljotavik - http://ru.motolyrics.com/sigur-ros/fljotavik-lyrics-english-translation.html
What a mess
Fuckin? yeah!
There I found myself
Endlessly thanking
Sheltered in a makeshift house
And we slept
As the storm died down
Sigur Ros - Fljótavík (Английский перевод)
We see over spars
a sea, we're cutting from
We're sailing on the mast of faith (???)
We're sailing, stretching ourselves
to the steersman on the bridge.
We're sailing on the land
on a big stone, on the sand
We're wading into landSigur Ros - Fljotavik - http://ru.motolyrics.com/sigur-ros/fljotavik-lyrics-english-translation.html
unknown place
Yes, ...
I felt myself happy there.
We are really thankful
in the pail of disaster's house.
And we slept / felt asleep
the scary storm was outside / far away.