Текст песни Александр Исаев - Кругосветка

Wish me all goodbye:
Tomorrow morning, as the sun rises
We will go round the world
Where three days is half way.

That night by night - insomnia
And the guitar is again about its own.
It’s a pity that not everything that we see will be remembered,
Yes, not all that we hear will be sung.

Soon yal sways in the wave
He is in a hurry, and is not familiar to him,
What looks back with quiet sadness
Somewhere near Perevolok.

And the captain will breathe for a moment
In an incomprehensible to someone melancholy -
He would be glad to turn yes
Too fast in the Volga River ...

But while we have early morning
And after the friends voice.
Goodbye, happy sailing
And tailwinds to the sails!