Текст песни Абрамов Георгий - Верный спутник

When on an old ship
We go into the distance
From the steep banks in the misty haze
Palm trees see us off.
And someone's black eyes
Burn in the fog
And someone's love, someone's tear
Tenderness hurts the heart.
Chorus:

Faithful companion the wind blows.
Do not grieve, dear, I will come
And hope
Again from the flight
I will come true to our destiny
To you!

The firmament is melted by fire,
Leather like bronze.
My beloved will shed many tears
Before we go back.
But a sailor will come to the native port,
Stored by happiness
No wonder in the seas
Like a lighthouse
The eyes of the beloved shine!

Waves are raging, a squall groans,
Tackles are crying!
Who did not fight with the sea wind,
He does not know happiness.
We have traveled many long miles
Arguing with waves
Storms are nice to us, but calm is harmful
We are in love and at sea.