Текст песни Юрий Визбор - Пять океанов земли

And mom writes letters:
"To the soon, while ...".
I am not Michman for her,
And just in the sailors.
Under the city, under Vologda,
She thinks:
Times the northern, so cold
Once the fleet - then on the waves ...

Chorus: And somewhere go ships.
Signal tension hood.
And five oceans of land
Swing the northern fleet.

Well, will they answer her
What are things here.
Order to go for a month
Submarine accepted.
Naked lower head
Water is a wall.
Times the northern, so cold
Once the fleet is on the waves.

Chorus: And there is no coarse away,
Only a hydrolyator sings,
And five oceans of land
Swing the northern fleet.

And again alarming metelery
Prefabit winds flight.
Purpose submarines
Going under the pack ice.

Chorus: As long as our heart beats,
We will stand very strong here.
We are sailors-North
Northern countries.

Under the stars somewhere pilots fly,
Locator Ranele Dosor,
With the steel eyes of the rocket look
For black from storms horizon.

Chorus.

And the navigator pave a distant route,
Where winds are in face, so in the face.
Go ships and submarines go
Dear heroes-fathers.

Chorus.