If you'll be lucky (А Если Повезет "A Esli Povezet") (with lyrics and translation).

If you'll be lucky (А Если Повезет "A Esli Povezet") is a song about the Soviet Navy. The main vocal in this recording is Юрий Богатиков (Yuriy Bogatikov).
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===[Lyrics]===
Cyrillic
I.
За перелесками, за полустанками,
За чертежами, за станками, за баранками.
Еще не знали мы, еще не ведали,
Что мы в душе с тобой давно уж моряки.
Припев
А служба службою везде -
И на земле, и на воде, -
И друга верного рука с тобой в любой беде.
А если очень повезёт,
Тебя дорога приведёт
На наш Краснознаменный флот.
II.
И повзрослели мы, И закурили мы
Совсем не где-нибудь еще,
А за Курилами.
Письмо идёт сюда
Порой три месяца,
Но знаю точно, что ко мне оно дойдёт.
III.
А к жизни на море
Уже привычны мы.
Пускай не боцманы пока,
Пускай не мичманы.
Но службу трудную
Несём отлично мы.
Вы так и знайте это там, не берегу.
IV.
На Тихоокеанский,
На яростный Балтийский,
На славный Черноморский,
На Северный полярный,
На наш Краснознаменный флот!
Romanized
I.
Za Pereleskami, za polustankami,
Za chertezhami, za stankami, za barankami.
Eshchye ne znali my, eschye ne vedali,
Chto my v dushe c toboy davno uzh moryaki.
Pripev
A sluzhba sluzhboyu vezde -
I na zemle, i na vode,
I druga vernogo ruka s toboy v lyuboy vede
A esli ochen' povezyot,
Tebya doroga privedyot
Na nash Krasnoznamyennyy Flot
II.
I povzrosleli my, I zakurili my
Sovsem ne gde-nibud' eschye
A za Kurilami.
Pis'mo idyot syuda
Poroy tri mesyatsa
No znayu tochno, chto ko mne ono doydyot.
III.
A k zhizni na more
Uzhe privychny my
Puskay ne botsmany poka
Puskay ne michmany
No szluzhbu trudnuyu
Nesyom otlichno my
Vy tak i zhnayte eto tam, ne beregu.
IV.
Na Tikhookeanskiy,
Na Yarostnyy Baltiyskiy,
Na Slavnyy Chernomorskiy,
Na Severnyy Polyarnyy,
Na nash Krasnoznamyennyy Flot!
English
I.
Over the dense forest, at the little train station,
Behind blueprints, at the machines, at the steering wheels.
We had not yet construed, nor had we witnessed,
That with you, in our hearts; we have long been sailors.
Chorus
And our duty is fulfilled everywhere -
On land, and on the seas;
And a true friend's hand is ready to help in any trouble.
And if you are fortunate
The road will lead you,
To our Red Banner Fleet.
II.
And we have matured, and we have served;
And not just in any typical location, but at the Kurils.
Sometimes, a letter awaits three months to arrive here;
But I know, for certain, that it will reach me.
III.
We have grown accustomed to the life at sea,
Though we were neither boatswains
Nor even midshipmen;
But we still perform our services with excellence,
That is how you learn it here, unlike on land.
IV.
To the Pacific,
To the Furious Baltic,
To the Glorious Black Sea,
To the North Pole,
To our Red Banner Fleet!

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The song gives of 1950s Peak Communism Vibes