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42 lines
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drinking-sea
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During the festive meeting for friendly conversation
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Sailors have converged at the table.
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We drink today for our victory,
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And drink, and again nalem!
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Behind it we took off to high heaven,
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We walked through the waves, the mountains.
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We raise our glasses, my friends, for the victory
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And the glory of the sailors sing!
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Chorus:
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Let's pour, sings circular,
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To be with us always win!
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For the fleet of the Soviet, for the maritime service
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On land and on the water!
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With friends, sailors, we went into the sea,
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With friends and the death of fun.
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So here's to those with whom you were friends before his death -
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Over our dead friends.
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War sea you, work for men -
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As the evening - so to fight until the morning.
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For the fleet, for the campaign for a flight pour,
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For seiners and cruisers!
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Chorus.
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Forget about whether the one who all the better and more beautiful,
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Whose look recalled in combat?
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So let us drink all together for our girls,
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But each of us - for her.
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Seas, underwater depths,
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Winning, dear family ...
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All expensive, for all that we love -
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For the motherland drink, my friends!
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Chorus. |