You are on fire and on the sea. Will not find the fodder.
We are not waiting for him - not for easy prey went.
Conducting sunset, we live expecting sunrise
And, lovers in the sea, we live expecting land.
Remember the children's dreams about the campaigns of the Great Armada,
Abordaji, battles, sails - and under the spoon com? ..
All came true: "Become! Become!" - teams are distributed, -
It requires the sea - Early marry the sailor!
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Upstairs, ahead - evil winds, bugger zori, -
Only on top of a prominent, ahead is the outcome and earth.
You are sailor robes, bloody corn
Do not forget, remember our nods of the navel!
By the signal "I went!" Rail to the extended rei,
The horizon overturned, the masts fell nick.
Become marrying, becoming a person more likely -
This means the sea - Early marry the sailor!
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We ride into the sky on the guises, as if on the mouse, -
There and the wind is alive - he shouts, and not whispering in secret:
Become, getting, getting, become a man! -
This means the sea - Early marry the sailor!
So that the lack of long you have not rejected you,
Do not bother the soul, put sticks in the wheels of fate, -
Stay guys, people, becoming sailors;
Becoming the captain - Keep the sailor in yourself!
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