Текст песни Поппури - Военные песни

Songs Still Unwritten
How much, tell me, cuckoo, drink.
In the city I live or on the settlements,
To lay a stone or burn a star, a star.
My sun, look at me
My palm turned into a fist
And if there is gunpowder, give fire
Like this.

The soldier has a day off, buttons in a row
Brighter than a sunny day they burn with gold.
Sentries at the post, in the city of spring,
Take us to the gate
Comrade foreman, comrade foreman.
There is a soldier walking around the city
On an unfamiliar street
And from the smiles of girls
The whole street is bright.
Do not be offended, girls,
But the main thing for a soldier
To his distant
Beloved was waiting.

Blossomed apples and pears
Mists floated over the river.
I went ashore Katyusha,
On a high bank on a steep.
I went ashore Katyusha,
On a high bank on a steep.