Текст песни Леонид Утёсов - Тем, кто в море

The wind is noise, the star behind the stern
A young sailor sleeps in Kubrick.
The sailor will dream of maiden braids
Houses bride awaits the sailor,
In the heart for a moment will look longing,
Without demand, it looks in the heart of the sailor.

Chorus:
"Wyry Baian Scroll, Storn!"
The heart of the sailor second.
Song is heard,
And obedient wave
And girlfriend is true
Those who are in the sea.

The song flies, rings overboard,
So that the waves are grumbling around.
Clear what to add - do not know.
The song flies, rings overboard,
So that the waves are wagged around
And shine clouds at dawn.

Chorus:
"Wyry Baian Scroll, Storn!"
The heart of the sailor second.
Song is heard,
And obedient wave
And girlfriend is true
Those who are in the sea.

Watch to carry and friendship to take care of
Blue sea our ruin -
Such our own maritime service.
Boy hike gone with a ship,
So, will come by Lychim Savory, -
Such is our fraction of men.

Chorus:
"Wyry Baian Scroll, Storn!"
The heart of the sailor second.
Song is heard,
And obedient wave
And girlfriend is true
Those who are in the sea.