Текст песни Александр Валявин - ВМФ

I don’t know where to start and moreover to finish
Yes, and whether it is necessary to remember life under the vulture secretly and urgently
Chill long polar nights our submarine base
And the depths of those very seas that are fed up

Chorus: Air, air, little air
How always was missing him
Get enough sleep so that nothing gets in the way
Yes, write a letter to mom with a folder

But anxiety one after another, training - the struggle for vitality
And the result, as always, is simple - either we, or who is cooler than us
The crew of one hundred and thirty men and without the first string of a guitar,
Three hundred meters of working depths and a game with NATO ships

Chorus.

And dosimeters scale with might and main, we are charged above the roof
And any nuclear squad into dust eight will be written off
And the turbines are whistling, and the cap puts us brains on the air
The important thing is that now and here, and that we are all stronger in the world

Chorus.