Текст песни Л. Кострица - Морская осень

Maritime fall
Music: G. Favilovich Words: N. Gleyzarov

Autumn storm in the masts howling
It beats all night in the cold side, angrily wave ...
Oh, yes the sea, oh yes, yes to open space
Ten times the watch will remember your cheerful look.

Nothing that my way is far north and autumn is so cruel,
It warms the heart to us Odessa, this eternal flame.
Let rumbles all night wave - a wicked Fall we are not afraid!
At the cheerful and brave sailors in the soul is always spring!

Do not be sad, my dear, autumn storm,
Otgremev like smoke melts somewhere astern ...
Oh, yes the sea, oh yes, yes to open space
Cope sailor brave the wind and waves.

Nothing that my way is far north and autumn is so cruel,
We will come back from a trip to Odessa on darling flame.
Let us collect the spring we are friends, will be our first toast to you
For love and youth and our dear native land!