Żeglarska - Pogoria brava (ENG)

Słowa: Bob Richman
Muzyka: Wojciech Przybyszewski

Right across the world you take us
To unknown and distant places
Under sail through vast and lonely seas,
Calm and stormy weather meeting,
Cheerfully the sunshine greeting,
Carried to adventure by the breeze.

Ch.: "Pogoria" brava, ahoy!
Our home at sea.
"Pogoria" brava, ahoy!
Where the wind blows free.

On the three tall masts above us
Soaring snow-white wings of canvas
On the spreading yards embrace the gale
From its staff the ensign streaming,
White and red the colours gleaming,
Spread the eagles wings above the rail.

Lofty masts and tarry rigging,
Curving hulls and topsails gleaming,
Sailing ships are things of style and grace,
And the finest is "Pogoria":
In the hearts of those who know her
As the queen of all she takes her place.