Текст песни Юрий Кукин - Вот якорь поднят

That raised the anchor, bird ringing caravan
At that time calling me and beckoning,
And I'm in a boundless ocean,
Melted shadow in the morning mist.
And I'm in a boundless ocean,
Melted shadow in the morning mist.

Here is my daughter - my only sailor
Here the waves hide sorrows of the earth,
And I did not shake signal & quot; SOS & quot ;,
Coordinates or call letters.

And let no one accompanied me,
But someone is waiting, and now, perhaps,
There's someone thin fingers pressed
For whiskey to soothe the pain and the memory is not disturbed.

That raised the anchor, bird ringing caravan
At that time calling me and beckoning,
And I'm in a boundless ocean,
Melted shadow in the morning mist ...

1981