Текст песни Леонид Сергеев - Письмо в конце войны

Which day the weather is frowning
And pours rain drops
And the foreman is worried again, -
Like, you can't sleep again while lying down.
And we are in God-forsaken Prussia
We sit for two months in a row.
And at night about Belarus
The battalion commander sings.

Here the stars are red, green
From bottom to top, then from top to bottom.
This is where everyone becomes in love
In the same lady - Life.
And we are in the forgotten by God Prussia
They caught her at gunpoint
And our battalion commander from Belarus
I could not explain to her.

Again the weather is toiling
And pounds with raindrops
And the foreman keeps cursing, -
Like, you can't sleep again while lying down.
And we are in God-forsaken Prussia
We live two months in a row
And at night about the Russian steppes
Another battalion commander sings ...