The dawn is overshadowed by the fog,
On the bank of the Rostislav River,
The ocean is silent, it's time, captain,
To forget about the anxious dreams.
The ships are sailing along the shore,
And no matter how much you envy them,
They are going slowly
to their docks, To fall in love again.
And I, as always, am not lucky,
I choose the wrong paths.
And my ships are going to the ports,
Desiring to find peace.
I wish to return that night in September,
And to meet my beloved Voskhod,
But I, as always, am not lucky.
I wandered through life like in a dream,
I didn't know where to find the harpoon,
I broke and swam like ice in spring,
I tried to escape from fate,
I drowned in the ocean of passion,
I fell in love with all the troubles for evil,
And I was waiting for good news from my friends.
But I, as always, am not lucky,
I choose the wrong paths.
And my ships are going to the ports,
Desiring to find peace.
Years flew by like an arrow,
And time of illusion has passed,
I wanted to forget your image forever,
But I, as always, am not lucky.
And I, as always, am not lucky,
I choose the wrong paths.
And my ships are going to the ports,
Desiring to find peace.
Years flew by like an arrow,
And time of illusion has passed,
I wanted to forget your image forever,
But I, as always, am not lucky.