Текст песни Татьяна Воронова - Победу мы не отдадим

Charge from the start, the right tack,
We did not miss their chance
Everything turns and everything "goes into the stream" -
Between judges and "Star"
I skipped all behind,
After the boat feel like I have my skin.

We were with the wind swept the excitement,
We do not look back,
And the guys in the wind howling like a wolf.
He was so strong, that the know keep,
A wall of dense, even lie,
Three ton-plus that the toy for him.

furiously sails
At the will rush into the sky,
Dugoyu arched with the strain old grotto.
Under thirty degrees our bank,
A rig as bloating veins,
From voltage shakes sheet.

We were lucky in tacking,
In some places up to eight nodes
We broke up the boat, feeling the courage,
And yacht swallow flying,
we will not give the victory -
Seventh - good luck to take the crew!