Текст песни Александр Викторов - Пусть Качает

Music: Vladimir Migulya Lyrics: Yuriy Garin

Swaying, swaying above me the sky.
And underfoot deck walks shake.
Who has not tasted salt who has not tasted pitching,
It can not be called a real sailor.

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And let rocking, rocking waves of the sea.
And far from our native lighthouse
And let the shakes, shakes - I know for sure:
Any storms may make a sailor.

There will come a ship with a hike to the familiar berth
And with pride the ladder We will go ashore.
We were on the ground, we were on the ground a little bit more rocking,
And tomorrow, again, again tomorrow we will go into the sea.

Chorus.

And our life, and our life is very simple:
Today, the sea breeze, and a hurricane tomorrow,
But I do it, believe me, no one will change.
For this life, for this life I will give two lives.

Chorus.