Текст песни Князева Маргарита - На Кургане

smell the summer smells of mint
and spread out over the river mist
hour meeting at the sunset hour
come my way on the mound
Hurricane on the mound
It is sweeping away all war swept
Here the soldiers died
obscuring the heart of our
at the foot of the obelisk
to guard the young trees
sit beside
sit close
so to hear each other's heart
I dearer and dearer to man could not be found any where
how can
no, he can not
heart to lie there on the mound