Текст песни Александр Харчиков - Шиповник

(c) Nikolai Rachkov

Postpone your memoirs, Colonel,
Relax from the fight at least a little bit.
Again under your window flames Roshovnik,
And the hot tenderness is poured into the chest.

You seem to be deep and narrow in the tag.
Look around - you stayed alone.
All died for a long time, all who fought under Kursk,
Who on the tank rushed into a burning Berlin.

I believe it is able to close the ambrusura,
Stand under the bullets of the enemy, no matter what,
When I see your figure on the street
In old-fashioned shoes, in a coat of coat.

All your life did not ask anything for myself.
God will find you a place in the soldier's paradise.
I want to drink with you for our Russia,
The one you defended in battle.

I want to drink with you, Comrade Colonel,
I want to cry because again
So many feelings cause a hot rosehip.
It is a pity that it is still young not to understand.