Текст песни Георгий Новицкий - Летят белокрылые чайки

(D.Pritsker - S.Fogelson)

Swaying blue expanse,
I can not see anywhere else shores.
We are a child of the sea, the sea of ​​the dream,
On the distant lights of the lighthouses.

Chorus:
Flying white-winged gulls -
Greetings from their native land.
And night and day in the expanse of the sea
Steel sailing ships

Beckons us majestic expanse,
With a powerful element of the struggle.
On a ribbon with gold, gold Fame
Sparkling sea destiny.

Chorus

If again the seas
Vzovetsya battle smoke
We know and believe that homeland with us
And with it we always win.