Текст песни под гитару - Моряк умрет, хоронят не в гробу

Sailor dies buried not in a coffin
The core of the feet and over the side in a white shroud
And he sees through a telescope
Distant lights of the familiar harbor
And he sees through a telescope
Distant lights of the familiar harbor

They look at the bottom of the next ship
Not seeing eye tears poured in anguish
And just remember about the house and family
And the body to the board are included in the board

In marine latitudes per meter
Not just is not less than a thousand timbers
Curse of the sea in the distance blowin in the wind
And the only reward for fear of death