Tribute to all submariners. Translation: Why we need wives? Why we need children? The human happiness is not for us. A swallow of the air and the new command are things we live for. We go to sea to serve the nation, But there are no the people around. Chorus A submarine dives into water Now try to find her over there We're dressed alike See neither the mother nor the wife We are streamlined like torpedoes, And like missiles are aspired The common solicitude we'll share together The same report we'll write to the destiny Chorus A submarine dives into water Now try to find her over there... _____________________________________ I will keep my work on the rest text to the extent possible because the lyrics is a difficult for interpretation. Нашел на винте. Переделанная "Песня американских подводников" автор оригинала Александр Городницкий.