Lyrics Юрий Гуляев - Усталая подлодка

The boat is compressed by wild pressure.
    The order is given - "trim on the stern!".
    This means that soon the guys, -
    Periscopes will see a wave ...
    Periscopes will see a wave ...

    At the pier, quietly at night,
    You know only one thing -
    When a tired submarine
    From the depths goes home.
    When a tired submarine
    From the depths goes home.

    Well out of the far sea,
    Return to their native shores.
    Even to our ill-considered dawns,
    To our eternal polar snows.
    To our eternal polar snows.

    At the pier it's quiet at night time.
    You know only one thing -
    When a tired submarine,
    From the depths goes home.
    When a tired submarine
    From the depths goes home.

    I do not ask for a parting of forgiveness,
    Although I had to go home from a distance,
    Experience, depth of immersion,
    The depth of your pure love ...
    The depth of your pure love ...

    At the pier, it's quiet at night ...
    You know only one thing -
    When a tired submarine,
    From the depths goes home ...
    When a tired submarine
    From the depths goes home ...

    At the pier it's quiet at night time.
    You know only one thing -
    When a tired submarine,
    From the depths goes home ...
    When a tired submarine,
    From the depths goes home ...