Soldat
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Soldat
Tret'i sutki v puti, veter, kamni, dozhdi,
Vsyo vperyod i vperyod, rota pryot nasha, pryot
Tret'i sutki v puti, slysh', bratok, ne grusti
Ved' prikaz est' prikaz, znaet kazhdyj iz nas.
Hapishite pis'metso, net ego dorozhe dlya bojtsov,
Hapishite paru slov vy devchata dlya svoih patsanov.
I na rassvete vperyod uhodit rota soldat
Uhodit, chtob pobedit' i chtoby ne umirat'
Ty daj im tam prikyrit', tovarisch starshij serzhant
Ya veryu v dushy tvoyu soldat, soldat, soldat
Tret'i sytki v puti, veter, kamni, dozhdi
Na rassvete nam v boj, den' nachnyotsya strel'boj.
Tret'i sutki v puti, kto by znal chto nas zhdyot,
Tret'i sutki v puti i rassvet nastayot.
Napishite pis'metso kak zhivyot tam nash rodimyj dom?
Iz dalyoka-daleka prinesut evo mne oblaka.
I na rassvete vperyod uhodit rota soldat
Padala zemlya, s neba padala zemlya
Razryvaya krik v nebe "Padla ty, vojna!"
Plavilas' bronya, zahlebnulsya avtomat
Zaglyanul v glaza ty smerti, gvardii serzhant!
Third day on the road, wind, stones, rains,
Still ahead and ahead, our company holds up
Third day on the road, hey, brother, don't be sad -
An order is an order, every one of us knows.
Write a little letter, nothing is dearer for fighters.
Write a couple of words, you girls, for your boys.
And at sunrise ahead marches on the company of soldiers
Goes on, to win and to not die;
And you, give them a smoke out there, comrade chief sergeant,
I believe in your spirit, soldier, soldier, soldier…
Third day on the road, wind, stones, rains,
At sunrise we to battle, the day shall begin with fire.
Third day on the road, and who knows what awaits us,
Third day on the road and sunrise comes.
Write a little letter, how is our beloved home doing?
From far-far away clouds shall carry it to me.
And at sunrise the company goes on ahead.
Earth fell, from the sky earth fell,
Tearing the scream: "A bitch you are, war!"
Armor melted, the machine gun choked breathlessly,
You looked into the eyes of death, sergeant of the guard.
