Текст песни Владимир Высоцкий - Четыре года рыскал в море наш корсар

Four years in the sea scoured our corsair,
   In the battles and storms are not faded our banner.
   We learned how to darn sails
   And plugging holes bodies.
   
   For us being chased squadron heels.
   On the sea is calm and does not avoid the meeting.
   But we said the captain calmly:
   - Still not over, not over yet!
   
   That turned sideways flagship frigate
   And the left side stained fumes.
   The return volley - on the eye and guesswork.
   In the distance a fire and death. Luck is with us!
   
   From worst troubles were chosen,
   But with the wind evil, and in the hold of a leak,
   The captain sends us the familiar sign:
   - Still not over, not over yet!
   
   We were looking through binoculars, hundreds of eyes in the pipe
   And we see the smoke of evil and gray,
   But he had never seen us
   Chained to the oars in the galleys!
   
   The unequal battle. The ship lurches ours.
   Save Our Souls is human!
   But the captain shouted: - On board the ship!
   Not yet evening! Not yet evening!
   
   Who wants to live who is gay, who do not louse -
   Prepare your hands-to-hand!
   And let the rats leave the ship -
   They prevent reckless battle!
   
   And the rat thought: "And what the devil is not joking ?!"
   And stupidly jumped to escape from the canister.
   And we became a frigate to the board side.
   Not a night has not yet evening!
   
   A person's face, knives knives, eye to eye!
   In order not to octopus or crab,
   Someone with Colt who with a dagger, who tears -
   We were leaving the sinking ship.
   
   But no! They did not send it to the bottom -
   Helps ocean shouldered.
   After all, the ocean something with us at the same time,
   And the captain was right - not over yet!