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Maritime fall
Autumn storm in the masts howling
A slap in the side all night cold, angry wave ...
Oh, yes the sea, oh yes, yes to open space
Ten times on watch will remember your cheerful look.
Nothing that my way is far north and autumn is so cruel,
Warms the hearts of our Odessa, this eternal flame.
Let rumbles all night wave - angry autumn we are not afraid!
At the cheerful and brave sailors in the soul is always spring!
Do not be sad, my dear, autumn storm,
Otgremev like smoke parted somewhere in the stern ...
Oh, yes the sea, oh yes, yes to open space
Cope sailor brave the wind and waves.
Nothing that my way is far north and autumn is so cruel,
We will come back from a trip to Odessa on dear flame.
We will gather friends in the spring, will be our first toast to you
For love and for our youth and for the dear native land!