Текст песни Евгений Матвеев - Р. Киплинг. Казарменные баллады - Марш Хищных птиц

* 'Birds of prey' here called transport vessels

"Sha-agom ..." Mud scab on wet windings.
"Arches!" Cover with a banner in front of shakes.
"Left shoulder!" A women face in the windows
Without taking on board that look, do not look.

"Roth, stop!" Before mooring regiment crowded.
"" Pull yourself up! "And that's visible of the court.
Sookie, there - packed, and we were full at the pier!
Good God, we carry God knows where ...

Give! We do not live to see the victory blevanoy.
Give! We did not rise up to the drumbeat.
Flock of Birds of Prey
Instead heavenly doves -
And the soldier did not come from the front.

"Tovs to load!" Let the painted cherta-
The tail pipe! Still live, soldier!
But ended up about it. Love, mate, - to the board.
God help you if you are married.

To drive in the system, like a nail, soaked up belishko,
In the throat lump, though it did not go to rock you -
Here is your own house. "Set aside a song!". Cap.

Give! We do not live to see the victory blevanoy.
Give! We did not rise up to the drumbeat.
Flock of Birds of Prey
Instead heavenly doves -
And the soldiers did not come from the front!