Текст песни Олег Газманов - Течет река Бессмертного полка

The river flows the immortal regiment:
On the streets, prospectuses, around the country.
Step into a row with portraits in hand
Descendants of winners in the war.

On old photos, forever young,
Leaving your watch in heaven,
The ancestors are walking with us like alive -
The river flows the immortal regiment.
The river flows the immortal regiment.

The river flows and there is no end to columns,
Step into a row and marshal and soldiers.
And with photos of a face like icons,
Without closing the eye, we look at us.

Walk with us death Death Recommended,
As in forty-first, the world is bothering.
And our life will not end yet
The river flows the immortal regiment.
The river flows the immortal regiment.

So that the world saved did not forget the heroes,
Going by blowing up the silence of silence.
Eternity passes - the regiment of the immortal
Going again fighting for the country.

Dead souls with our mercy,
Wave boil straight into the clouds.
At their descendants reborn again,
The river flows the immortal regiment.
The river flows the immortal regiment.