Текст песни Слова Т. Баган, музыка и исполнение В. Стог - Мальчишка рыжий

Boy Redhead in a puddle at the bench
Powers ships from foam.
He is Admiral, now he is subject to him
Flotilla, where units are ants.

He is passionate, for a while forgotten,
About briefed by a portfolio tree.
Minute ships successfully melels,
Any unknown strait will be held.

Dreaming to become a brave sailor,
Decides in school with the oskas problem,
And the storm him, while still sign
From books and from TV shows.

The sailors are boldly lamb winds,
And waves that the board knocks suddenly
Nakhimovtsy boy will become tomorrow,
Well, while I call home. It's time.

He will dream of dreams today,
He is in them, as before, captain brave.
Shakes mast with pair paper
Careless wind wanderings and spring.