Текст песни Наум Блик - Евтушенко

The best
from generation
bloom to you -
don't fade!
Your conquest
troubles -
not to see!
There will be different cases -
be strong and friendly.
You are the best
you have to survive.
You sing
you squint from the sun
but there will be troubles
and pain ...
Bless on courage!
Bless the battle!
Take me on the offensive -
do not blame anything.
The best
from generation
take me a blower!
I will blow the offensive
I will not change a note
and if you don’t have enough breath,
I’ll change the pipe to the rifle.
Let me even die
having done almost nothing
stern your lips
touch my forehead.