Текст песни Ян Френкель - Ну что тебе сказать про Сахалин...

What can I say about Sakhalin?
The island has normal weather.
Surf salted my vest
and I live at the very sunrise.

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And the mail with transfers changes from the mainland
to the farthest harbor of the Union,
where I throw pebbles from a steep bank
distant strait of Laperouse.
Where I throw pebbles from a steep bank
distant strait of Laperouse.

Above Sakhalin low clouds
but I rise above the hill early in the morning.
Showing the sun to fishermen
and send it to you on Yakimanka.

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In a land where waves and wind argue
laconic men live
and islands, like a seiner,
come back to Russia from Putin.

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