Текст песни Вячеслав Быков и Александр Маршал - Мой дом

The ocean doesn't sleep at night
He draws his hands to the stars
Like he’s telling us -
"Come back, it will be late!"

Ahead is only fog
And a long way home
The Southern Cross is my talisman
Somewhere there is my shore ...

From the rain my eyes get wet
And the hands get cold from the wind
Behind the stern there is only a thunderstorm
From dates to separation

Captain old said
Somehow to me alone:
"If you don’t believe your eyes,
Believe your heart! "

My home is where my dear is waiting for me!
My house, I miss it so much!
Hands .. your hands warm in the cold
Between us - time and water ...

The first snow will fall in the morning
Covering all roads ..
You meet - I’ll come soon,
Say something, hugging! ..

The ships will find the marina
And fall asleep until spring ..
All the paths to the house lead
And the steps are barely audible

My home is where my dear is waiting for me!
My house, I miss you so much!
Hands .. your hands warm in the cold,
Between us - time and water ...