Leisya song in the open


Flow, a song in the open,
Do not be sad, do not cry, my wife.
Sea storm far
Sends us the country.

The course - invisible to the shore,
Beating heart of the ship.
I remember about a favorite
At the helm of the obedient.

We have often fought bravely,
Taking your call,
And with the victory back
To our harbor home.

Flow, a song in the open,
Hello, dear wife!
Sea storm far
He sent us the country. 1948