Текст песни Максим Жигновский - Военно-морская любовь

MILITARY LOVE

On the seas, playing, rushing
With the destroyer.
Clings, as if a honey sedge,
To the destroyer.
And the end would not have happened to him,
By complacency to the little thing.
Suddenly a spotlight, lifting glasses on his nose,
He dug into the back of the destroyer.

How the coppery thunder roars:
"R - r - r - astakaya minonosin!"
Right, left, right, right rush
And the destroyer escaped.
But he managed to hit
On a rib along a minnose.
Cry and howl seas rush:
The torpedo boat was widowed.
And why is it unbearable for us
The world in the minonosin family?

(verses - Vladimir Mayakovsky, 1915,
muses - M. Zhignovsky)