Текст песни Валерий Алябьев - Парус

The lonely sail is white
Gold in the evening haze.
It hovers over the high water
In an effort to find peace.

And in that fight against the ninth wave,
Where the wicked hurricane rages
On that corvette at the helm
Your humble servant is standing.

On a serene, sad day,
When, getting off the stocks,
He went in search of a distant
To a happy, righteous land.

And day after day, mile by mile
Goes in full sail.
There is only one effort to the goal,
Birds screamed in the sky.

And at night the stars hinted
Whose cold light is neither friend nor foe,
Coveted coast you hardly
He brought me a step closer to him.

You're doomed under a hurricane
To roam forever on the waves.
Peace in the depths of the ocean
But you can't reach the bottom.

Then what is your desire
To green, quiet shores?
After all, your destiny and purpose is
Ice, reefs, storms and storms!

Who does not cross the threshold
Who is destined to wander.
Should you ask God
Why is everything so established ...