Текст песни Марк Бернес - Морская песенка

On ships, used to go sailing,
Wandering and storming in the alien seas
I’ve been to any port, any overseas harbor,
Everywhere I ... Everywhere I homesick,
Everywhere I was homesick.

Bananas ate, drank coffee in Martinique,
Smoked in Istanbul evil tobaccos.
In Cairo, I chewed little brothers dates with longing
They, in my opinion ... they are, in my opinion, bitter,
They are far from the homeland of bitter.

 No, not for me the beauty in someone else's window
I wandered in foreign lands for many days.
But he didn’t leave a soul there a tiny bit, (to her)
She is for Us, she is for Nastya-Nastenka of mine,
She is for my sweet Nastenka.

When I finished swimming far,
That kissed granite on the marinas
In my native Crimea and in Vladivostok I’m in tears,
Like the Kuri ... like the Kuril Islands
On our farthest islands.