Текст песни Валентин Будилин - Керченский вальс

Kerch waltz

Music: N. Tishaev
Words: N. Tishaev

Artist: Valentin Budilin

The day of labor over the still water is over
Lights lit up by the strait
With a quiet splash the wave of this song of the word
From the factory brought the hand

Kerch native, factory
You are dearer to me than all cities
Our favorite city of glory
Metallurgists and fishermen

Never and nowhere to be found on earth
There is no more wonderful Kerch, friends,
Here is a beloved factory, here is a working people,
Here the water is clear in the strait.

Kerch native, factory
You are dearer to me than all cities
Our favorite city of glory
Metallurgists and fishermen

And he stands, like a soldier, the sentry-Mithridates,
Protecting our work and peace,
In the sky, the stars lit lights over the strait,
Sleep well, my native city!

Kerch native, factory
You are dearer to me than all cities
Our favorite city of glory
Metallurgists and fishermen