Текст песни Огнелис - Путь моряка

R T Y L M O R I A K

Pulled on ropes and cables ,
Gray sail we slapped the wing ,
Prosverknuli shaggy stars
Golden, inviting fire .

Our names are given in the distant stars,
And then go back.
Sheds tears for our mother ,
And in the flame of the window as a beacon .

Manit house hopeless , careless ,
Darkening a sky
And we seek home indefinitely,
Yes, comes the turn around .

But , as the house - sea beckon again
Again, in a way , forced to go.
And over us sad again mom
Seeing the anxious days .