Текст песни Юрий Юзефович Визборас - Ночь летнего солнцестояния

Twenty-first number,
When the unthinkable glow
At the dawn of unfading
We are sailing knows where,
Watching the stern
Summer water displacement,
Watching an outgoing year.

Our casual staff,
Located jokes,
Located on board
Little katerke.
Commenting slightly
All we round the corner
It opens through June
Passing the river.

Small fire on the wet meadow
Spreading smoke horizontal,
youth of premilitary age alone
Catch fish in the river.
They would guard the homeland,
Simply gazing in the distance,
And they imagine,
All look at the floats.

It does not matter, my dear friend,
All that was before,
All that will make us
Silence and height.
Only it would be always
The twenty-first of June,
Only to the following day
I would never have come.

2-3 June 1981