Текст песни Иван Бурлак - На торпедных катерах

Music: Evgeny Zharkovsky
Lyrics: Sergey Alimov

Pour salt water,
Splash jump in the eye.
On the water, the water green
White foam strip.

The wind blows away the foam,
And it flies like a breeze,
High-speed, sharp-nosed
Our torpedo cutter!

Above - the sky is blue,
Bottom - noisy water
At noon - golden sun,
At midnight - a bright star.

We quickly winged birds,
Meet - bend down, the enemy!
Oh, we are the guys
On the torpedo boats!

Let the shadow of the sky
Sea terrible roars,
Let the storm is raging -
He walks into a storm Red Navy!

It may crack the sky,
Say thunder, but no fear
Not timid sailors
In Soviet ships!

If the enemy argue with us -
At full speed the battle go,
Above the raging waves
Our song heavily.

Where is the - there is a victory,
Where rush - the death of the enemy.
Bay is aptly, hit, shot,
In Nazi ships!

1938