And if you're lucky


For copses for way stations,
For drawings of machines, at the wheel
Did not know we still did not know,
What we in the shower with you a little (?) Seafarers.

A service of service everywhere -
And on the ground and on the water -
And other faithful hand
Are you in any trouble.
And if you are very lucky,
You lead the way
In our Red Banner Fleet.

And we have grown up,
And we smoked
It is not somewhere else,
And for the Kurils.
The letter goes here
Sometimes three months,
But I know for sure that it comes to me.

Chorus.

And to the sea life
Already we are accustomed.
Let not boatswains yet
Let not warrant.
But difficult service
We assume perfectly.
You never know it's there, do not coast.

Chorus. (2 times)

On the Pacific,
At furious Baltic,
On a nice Black Sea,
On the Arctic,
The Red in our fleet!
1970