Текст песни Если - Белое сердце

The young lieutenant was wounded in a hot battle
And lying in the stream under green willow
Commissars ordered saw him
Whatever the chest and heart got ripped
They laughed loudly now, we malchishka
Studying Marx will you not from books
Like lobster see your heart and you yourself
Our red thing above all sorts of truth
The knife was stuck like a kite
In the body of the young glared
Heart ripped hand
drunk executioner
Just what is it?
Like a tocsin over the crowd
Whether moaning cry if something
Whether cry cry Do something
White pure lump instead of the red pulp
It beats beats-gory hands dirty
White pure lump of snow-white dove
Suddenly, fluttered in the sky,
sky blue