Текст песни Александр Непомнящий - Партизанская

Em am
The last star was burning out
H7 Em
The fire was filled with water from a bucket.
Frodo didn't wait for the ships
The clock ran all boldly.
C H7 Em
The teacher broke the pointer on the table -
C H7 Em
The boy did not understand anything
C H7 C
And, an hour before dawn, he ran away
Am H7 Em
In grandfather's old boots.

C G
And across the black sky hundreds of scarlet horses
Am H7
And the prayers of those who did not want to stay

Em C G H7
In Belarusian forests under pitch bullets
Of our earthly partisan spring
In celestial trenches, pouring revelations
Crosses and banners of our war.
Our last guerrilla war.

Another world was leaving the shelves
Another link fell off the chain
And the ashes of forever forgiven cities
He knocked the angry dogs off the trail.

And the boy fell asleep under a sad alder
Caught up with a black Tatar arrow.
An angel hurried him to other lands,
To the transcendental steppe where there is also war.

And an abandoned poor and shriveled world
Blown up newborns with morning light.

In Belarusian forests under pitch bullets
Of our earthly partisan spring
In celestial trenches, pouring revelations
Crosses and banners of our war.
Our last guerrilla war.

There will be a Russian Field and an order to stand.
There will be a black, unkind, alien army.
In the depths he will see his Kitezh-grad
New Evpatiy Kolovrat.

Either death, or light somewhere ahead,
Either there is no end but love
Or a dark tornado, rain on blood
May the eternal Heaven warm you

In Belarusian forests under pitch bullets
Of our earthly partisan spring
In transcendental trenches, pouring revelations
Crosses and banners of our war.
Our last guerrilla war.