Текст песни Позывной - Как пуля

Someone like a bullet whistling past
Need to clean up? We'll clean it up instantly!
Someone, like a stone, lies motionless,
In search of a target, he observes:
"Clean, guys. I'm watching ...
The enemy is at the barn at eleven from you. "
"Accepted," - the assault whispers in response,
Gad in the two hundredth channel sending.
So they work harmoniously together,
Some are in motion, some are in place.
And the shed has a cold body,
Now he knows that speed is not the issue.