Текст песни Ирина Шведова - Морской вальс

Whatever attracted the distant ends of the earth,
Whatever power the heat in the car did not knock,
come to a quiet port once the ships
battered stern rub on the pier.

Oh, is it worth to regret when the ardor of love
leaves, currently no grieving?
I felt sorry for you when you did not like,
but twice sorry love you.

I sinful not to face strict rules of clothing,
I also lived confusion and nonsense,
I feel sorry for people who never saw the storm
but twice a pity not to have stood the storms.

Sea of ​​people who have mastered a particular grade
raise anchor and meet new flurry
but apparently not for nothing that not all return to port,
where are you from, burning love serving.

We do not regret anything, when the ardor of love
leaves, currently no grieving,
I felt sorry for you when you did not like,
but twice sorry love you.