Текст песни Машина времени - За тех, кто в море

Do you remember how it all began
It was for the first time and again
How to build a boat and boats were called
faith Hope
love
How to cut down the ropes together
And away went the land
And the waves we sang and every fifth
Usually been at the helm
I drink to the bottom for those who are at sea
For those who likes to wave
For those who are lucky
And if the goal is the same and in joy and in sorrow
That one who is not a coward and did not give up the oars
He finds his own land
In vain we storm frightened
Any sailor will tell you
What you should be afraid of storms scarcely
In essence storm trifle
In the storm of a stronger hand
And will sail and keel
Much more difficult to keep from going crazy with boredom
And stand complete calm
I drink to the bottom for those who are at sea
For those who likes to wave
For those who are lucky
And if the goal is the same and in joy and in sorrow
That one who is not a coward and did not give up the oars
He finds his own land
I drink to the bottom for those who are at sea
For those who likes to wave
For those who are lucky
And if the goal is the same and in joy and in sorrow
That one who is not a coward and did not give up the oars
He finds his own land
His land will find their own land