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Marine heart
Going ships at sea, oceans,
They go into the blue distance ...
Everywhere we had to throw the anchor,
We have a lot, my friend, have seen.
But at heart we keep his Fatherland,
Wandering in the open expanse.
I have a song I sing today about the sea,
I sing the song of the sea.
Chorus:
Sounding the waves of the sea,
And the beach away ...
Russia, Russia -
There is not a better land.
Aliens constellations above us go,
And salt is deposited on the lips.
Us guys curly Africa waiting
And the girl with the sun of Cuba.
How much we have, dear friends -
Any of us can be proud of.
We are accustomed to share their song,
And happiness used to sharing.
Chorus.
/ Orchestral loss /
Girlfriend, you expect the native shore
And you wave an affectionate hand.
But I have in my heart the beach -
This really heart of the sea.
Going ships at sea, oceans,
They go into the blue distance ...
Everywhere we had to throw the anchor,
We have a lot, my friend, have seen.
Chorus. 1963