@T"Gorod kamnya"@T Proskokov A.V.@Tkar: Proskokov A.V.@LRUS
Na yute sobralis matrosyi,
I pesnya letit nad volnoy.
Provozhaet korabl godochkov,
Provozhaet na dembel domoy.
Gorod kamnya i chyornyih bushlatov
Budet v pamyati v zhizni moey.
Nu, prostimsya, i s bogom, rebyata,
Pod "Slavyanku" soydyom s korabley.
A doma nas zhdut, ne dozhdutsya,
Po relsam stuchat poezda.
I skoro rebyata vernutsya,
Vernutsya domoy navsegda.
Gorod kamnya i chyornyih bushlatov
Budet v pamyati v zhizni moey.
Nu, prostimsya, i s bogom, rebyata,
Pod "Slavyanku" soydyom s korabley.
Nikogda ne vernus ya v Sovgavan,
Vot i poezd na zapad idyot.
V etom poezde parni s Kuzbassa
Vse baldeyut i pesni poyut.
Gorod kamnya i chyornyih bushlatov
Budet v pamyati v zhizni moey.
Nu, prostimsya, i s bogom, rebyata,
Pod "Slavyanku" soydyom s korabley.
Gorod kamnya i chyornyih bushlatov
Budet v pamyati v zhizni moey.
Nu, prostimsya, i s bogom, rebyata,
Pod "Slavyanku" soydyom s korabley. |
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