Текст песни Сергей Матвеенко - БАЛЛАДА О ПАРАШЮТАХ ст. и муз. Михаила Анчарова

Ballad of parachutes
                  Michael Ancharov

Parachutes rushed and took the weight.
The earth swayed slightly.
And at the bottom - the division "Edelweiss"
And "Totenkopf".

Automatic howled, Like a bitch in the cold;
Pistols were beaten in the face.
And a dead sun to the rafters birches
It interferes with a conversation.

And the Lord said: - Hey, Klyucharev
Open the gates to the Garden!
I give the command from dawn to dusk
In paradise skip landing.

And the Lord said: - Well this Gosha flies
Blagushinsky Ataman.
The skull is broken, broken parachute,
In the blood of his machine.

He avenged enemies and lay down by the river,
Dropping to the temple stones.
And the stars were fading, As the embers,
And falling on the sand.

He loved sinners, and they - his
And he himself was a sinner.
But where do you holy Will you find one,
To go to a landing?

So, Give, George Banner of their own,
Silver stirrups.
So far, this guy holds a spear,
In the light of the silence stands.

And galloping horse, rings and stirrup,
And the expense of lost days.
And peaceful sun Topochet zenith
Horseshoes on the stones.