Jim Hawkins' New Adventures - Рыбаченко Олег Павлович - Страница 4

  The moon in the sky shine bright copper!

  Courage boils furiously in the heart,

  The green cabin boy is ready to board!

  I crossed with an officer on swords,

  Entering the battle in a wild, violent rage!

  The opponent is tall, like a bull from a stall,

  He wants to crush the wild mass!

  But the young man fights with dignity,

  The blade weaves an invisible thread!

  Here is a lunge - they pierced the belly,

  The thug howled, dropped his sword!

  He lived in expanse and did not know pain,

  Now he has lost his horse powers!

  My first boarding was so successful

  A handful of gold is poured into your pocket!

  And we pirates sing songs

  Dividing in battle the duvan obtained in honor!

  Of course tomorrow could be worse

  Frigate and cruiser guns bristled!

  Send me to jump barefoot through the puddles,

  By the blood that the enemy villain shed!

  Quite a boy, there are no antennae,

  But there is no cabin boy in the battle of indulgence!

  Kohl is destined to die in the color of years,

  That is a voluntary decision!

  While singing, Jim Hawkins kept jumping up and arching his back. His sculpted muscles rolled beautifully under his chocolate-colored, tanned skin. And bare, childish feet danced in full accordion.

  And the girls, flashing their bare, strong legs, from time to time fired at the frigate from a small, but surprisingly long-range cannon. And they knocked British officers off their feet. And they did minor damage.

  But the core took and knocked down the cocked hat of the captain of the frigate. He in anger ordered to fire a volley. Although the distance was too great, and the nuclei did not reach. And the English ship, trivially took and clouded, black, biting, poisonous smoke. And the sailors began to sneeze and fall onto the deck.

  The girl captain of the pirate ship noted:

  - We did it well! We could, and capture, this is a frigate, but it is just a burden for us!

  The red-colored boatswain girl suggested, running the edge of her hand over her throat:

  - Maybe just sink it?

  The girl-captain objected, angrily stamping her bare, muscular foot:

  - No! You can not kill people, even if they are military without special need. We'd better just leave and continue our bold robbery!

  The red-haired girl nodded.

  - Yes! Don't kill for no reason! But in general, there are too many men in the world! They are nasty and smelly! Their hairy bodies are so nasty!

  The girl captain nodded.

  - Perhaps it's disgusting when the hair grows on the legs and chest. But this boy is so pure and smooth and will never grow up!

  The redhead laughed and remarked:

  - Yes, it is true! He is handsome and sings well! Let him sing a song for us, and so that it is more authentic.

  The leader of the sea robbers shouted:

  - Let's sing boy-slave! Otherwise, we will hurt you very much!

  Jim Hawkins, former legendary cabin boy, sang;

  I chose the path of a cool pirate,

  I wanted to find my destiny in the seas...

  Though they say a pirate, retribution awaits;

  Hang - the worm will only give a carving on the corpse!

  But bows to the master are shameful,

  And I ran away from the estate as a boy...

  Although it was cold on the road barefoot,

  After all, they didn"t let the lad on the threshold!

  I reached the port, only in rags,

  Climbed into the ship at one o'clock in the night...

  Caught a guy and well, let's flog - me;