Текст песни И.Скворцов - В Крым

Black Sea,
city of Sevastopol,
sunny Crimea.
We must endure.
We will have will
there will be hikes
will be about
us to sing.

To the Black Sea
to the city of Sevastopol
we drive with thought.
Summer on the hill
the salt of the surf
sunny Crimea.

Black Sea,
city of Sevastopol.
Only to return
to be on time.
Do not miss
in life those two
who is not afraid of death.

The wind over the hill
the sound of the surf
sunny Crimea.
To the Black Sea
to the city of Sevastopol
we drive again with thought.
Sunny Crimea ...