Текст песни Потаня - Гавань

Uman rises to the Blue Mountains,
And the moon is shining above the sea.
And it seems - Harbour as white ship,
Floating on misty waves.
Do not, Izil, its silver light
On the wave of the desert pouring -
Out of the sun and the moon followed suit,
The West went ships.

A harbor waiting for all that is about to sail
Will flash silver in the moonlight,
Misty stillness stir voice
Uplyvshih over the Sea for a long time.
But soundless gloom of the past ... Grieving,
Salt crying wave.
Mingling with the fog, fell heavily
On the coast of the empty silence.

Showing white pier under the rays of the moon.
Togo, which took no return.
Invisibly over the sea, over the earthly world
Direct path rises.
Moon sunset, the sky darkened,
Silver shine burnt out.
And it seems - to the West Harbour floats,
Floating above the fog seas.

Poems: M.Avdonina
Music: Potanya