The Bravest Empty Bucket
Kater Kazanka, morning on the quay, Evgenii at the helm says, “We’ll be out by three.” Yamaha forty humming, running smooth and light, Only thing that’s missing is a fish to greet the night. At Dubary’s landing, the old boys take their rest, One snores on a bench while the other guards his vest. We cast by the reeds, we cast beyond the bend— The bobber keeps on floating like it’s waiting for a friend. Hey, little river, tell me where they go, We’ve got a good boat and a steady motor’s flow. No fish in the basket, but the story’s getting grand, Evgenii keeps laughing with the rod still in his hand. The poachers slip away where the willow branches lean, Inspectors come inspecting, looking mighty keen. They ask us for a report; we point toward the stream, “Follow that empty bucket—it’s the catch of every dream!” At Dubary’s landing, somebody starts to sing, A nap turns into dancing when the phone begins to ring. We cast by the reeds, we cast beyond the bend— The bobber keeps on floating like it’s waiting for a friend. Hey, little river, tell me where they go, We’ve got a good boat and a steady motor’s flow. No fish in the basket, but the story’s getting grand, Evgenii keeps laughing with the rod still in his hand. Maybe they’re on holiday, maybe they’re too wise, Maybe all the fish have learned to recognize our lies. We’ll bring home nothing, still we’ll raise a toast— To the bravest empty bucket on the whole Dubary coast. Hey, little river, tell me where they go, We’ve got a good boat and a steady motor’s flow. No fish in the basket, but the story’s getting grand, Evgenii keeps laughing with the rod still in his hand. Kazanka by the shoreline, morning turning gold, One more cast tomorrow—same brave crew, I’m told.
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[Куплет 1] Kater Kazanka, morning on the quay, Evgenii at the helm says, “We’ll be out by three.” Yamaha forty humming, running smooth and light, Only thing that’s missing is a fish to greet the night. [Предприпев] At Dubary’s landing, the old boys take their rest, One snores on a bench while the other guards his vest. We cast by the reeds, we cast beyond the bend— The bobber keeps on floating like it’s waiting for a friend. [Припев] Hey, little river, tell me where they go, We’ve got a good boat and a steady motor’s flow. No fish in the basket, but the story’s getting grand, Evgenii keeps laughing with the rod still in his hand. [Куплет 2] The poachers slip away where the willow branches lean, Inspectors come inspecting, looking mighty keen. They ask us for a report; we point toward the stream, “Follow that empty bucket—it’s the catch of every dream!” [Предприпев] At Dubary’s landing, somebody starts to sing, A nap turns into dancing when the phone begins to ring. We cast by the reeds, we cast beyond the bend— The bobber keeps on floating like it’s waiting for a friend. [Припев] Hey, little river, tell me where they go, We’ve got a good boat and a steady motor’s flow. No fish in the basket, but the story’s getting grand, Evgenii keeps laughing with the rod still in his hand. [Бридж] Maybe they’re on holiday, maybe they’re too wise, Maybe all the fish have learned to recognize our lies. We’ll bring home nothing, still we’ll raise a toast— To the bravest empty bucket on the whole Dubary coast. [Финальный припев] Hey, little river, tell me where they go, We’ve got a good boat and a steady motor’s flow. No fish in the basket, but the story’s getting grand, Evgenii keeps laughing with the rod still in his hand. [Аутро] Kazanka by the shoreline, morning turning gold, One more cast tomorrow—same brave crew, I’m told.
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