Текст песни Евгений Юркевич - Цусимский пролив

Tsushima Strait - blue water,
Tsushima Strait - not forgotten the trouble.
Not to write the law, but there is a tradition:
Heroes of the dead - sailor honor.
The siren wails, a siren sounds,
Siren in the Russian heart beats.
Below us, below us in the pitch given
Birthmarks Russian ships sleep.
No one with the team from the bridge: & quot; Vtovs! & Quot ;,
Do not hear the acoustics of our propellers,
Do not know the men that in our region
About these undead sing songs.
The Tsushima Strait salty water,
Fuel, it is human tears.
And to the left, just half a mile away,
With half-mast the Japanese boat.
In the cloudless sky above him silk
Sad hanging hieroglyph smoke
And a few brave Japanese guys
On the deck of a rickety stand in silence.
Tsushima Strait - blue water,
Tsushima Strait - not forgotten the trouble.
Unwritten law, but there is a tradition:
Heroes of the dead - sailor honor.