2020.12.17.
We went on campaigns
We went on campaignsTo distant seas,
We were dropping anchors
To the French coast.
We've been to Italy,
Where the air is blue, —
And there the eyes of the sailors
Were clouded with longing.
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We remember our golden groves,
We remember the steppes, mountains, and shores...
Lovely land, Soviet Russia,
You are dear to sailor's heart!
African bays, towns
Are beautiful,
The crystal star glows
In the southern midnight.
But wherever we sailed,
All the stars above the water
Seemed to us the Kremlin's
Moscow star.
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Wherever brave
Sailors visit,
They dream about our harbors,
Our native lighthouses.
We have passed the whole world
By the ways of the oceans.
But there is no place on earth
More beautiful than our Homeland!
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