Ballad of a Soldier - WW2 soldiers - the lives of soldiers
Field, along the steep coast, past houses
In the gray overcoat he walked ordinary soldiers.
I went soldiers, not knowing the barriers,
I went soldiers, losing friends,
It often happened, went without a halt,
He went ahead of soldiers.
He walked at night thunderstorm, rain and hail,
Songs with friends sang frontline soldiers.
Sang soldiers, swallowing tears
He sang about the Russian birch,
About brown eyes, about his father's house
He sang in the way soldiers.
As if rooted to the soldier's shoulder machine
Throughout their sworn enemy soldiers beat.
Biel their soldiers in Smolensk,
Beale soldiers in the village of N-sk,
The eye without closing, not counting the bullets,
Bill enemy soldiers.
Field, along the steep coast, past houses
In the gray overcoat he walked ordinary soldiers.
I went soldier servant of the Fatherland,
I went soldiers in the name of life,
Earth saving, despising death,
Soldiers went forward.
23 авг 2015
