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Под звёздной рекой,

над черной водой

ведём мы свои корабли.

А берег родной

бежит за кормой

и тает в туманной дали.


Нам ветер лишь брат,

нас волны бранят,

нас жены и дети не ждут.

И сотней карат

алмазы манят

и нас за собою зовут.


Под звёздной рекой,

над черной водой

ведём мы свои корабли.

А берег родной

бежит за кормой

и тает в туманной дали.


Пеньковой петлей

с родною землей

повяжут когда-нибудь нас.

Но этой весной

под красной луной

сквозь рифы ведём мы баркас.


Под звёздной рекой,

над чёрной водой

в манящей алмазной пыли.

А берег родной

бежит за кормой

и тает в туманной дали.

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28 июл. 1996 г.

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