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