Текст песни Алена Малинина - Песни наших отцов

Songs of Our Fathers

    1. On asleep glade between dark lakes
    Quietly shining through the fog, a little flickering fire
    Over gray woodland burns sunset
    And the songs of war from afar fly
    And the songs of war from afar fly

    Sinenky modest handkerchief fell from drooping shoulders
    As seen off, and promised a blue handkerchief save

    2.In the guard silently birch stand
    Young, krasnozvёzdnyh, remember soldiers
    Runs track behind him calling
    In those years, where the harmonica sings frontline
    In those years, where the harmonica sings frontline

    The night is short, sleeping clouds, and lies in my palm
    Unfamiliar your hand
    After the alarm sleeping town, I heard a waltz
    And here I looked for an hour

    3.U flower forget-me ask you about the war
    You listen sensitively, and hear the silence
    Let the years covered with somebody's fame in granite
    But nothing is forgotten and nobody is forgotten
    But nothing is forgotten and nobody is forgotten

    With birch inaudible, weightless flies yellow sheet
    Old Waltz, "Autumn Dream" plays accordion
    Sighed, complaining, bass, and as if in a trance ...
    But nothing is forgotten and nobody is forgotten

    4. Where the trench rises above the old rye
    In the morning again on the trail you go away with your friends
    Will the distance blue or wind in your face
    You take them with me the song of our fathers
    You take them with me the song of our fathers