Текст песни Ансамбль Новикова - Пять пуль

Five bullets

Music: A. Novikov Lyrics: Sofronov

I will send the first bullet at the enemy -
Let the enemy taste the blood
For the Dnieper expensive for its banks,
Over the edge of my home - the Dnieper.

That second bullet - for the old mother.
For the mother I'll be able to take revenge!
When we come back, it does not embrace:
She devoured the villains.

A third bullet send for her sister:
Torment maiden thieves -
Germans sister dragged to the Dnieper River,
Betrayed shame ...

The fourth bullet send for boyfriend
Fought in the South we are together.
Fly, my bullet will not falter hand
In the hour of terrible punishing revenge.

The last bullet, I will send aptly
At the heart of the fascist without a shudder
For our homeland is holy love,
What is life to me very much.