Текст песни Берега моей мечты - Не плачь мы жили жизнью смелой

We said goodbye in Kronstadt
In fleeting gatherings, and then
Blows to the raid gray boat
Splitting ripples screw.

Under the shadow of clouds scythe
The moon was covered lightly
And lost in the remote
Your hand is stretched out.
Again the noise of the sea flag
And again, and harsh and stingy,
Baltic wind dries moisture
Your algid lips.

... And if foam arms
Back will not be allowed even for an hour
And you're in an envelope for printing
Get the news about us -

Do not cry, we lived a life of bold,
Knew how to die bravely -
You're on a staff paper white
This can be read.

Live through a sudden chill,
Half do not rush to get married,
I'll stay forever young,
There, in the recesses of your soul.

And if a son will be born soon,
He is one path and purpose,
He is one road - the sea,
My grave and font.