Текст песни Слава Благов - Третий день

The third day is the siege of Stalingrad,
The third day from morning to sunset.
And the soldiers stand until they fall
Until a bullet hits them in the chest.
Third evening, no sadness, infantry,
This is not a paid job.
Let our children remember only at home
How fathers and grandfathers died in battle.

Chorus:

Bullet, bullet in the chest of a soldier
Don't fly now, don't -
He only lived sixteen winters
And this is not enough ...
Eh, you, bullet ... The bullet is evil!
The boy did not live until May.
Let's keep quiet, brother, for our own ...
Eh, you, bullet ... The bullet is evil!
The boy did not live until May.
The infantry will be silent for their ...
It should be so.

Intelligence reports on the third day:
We won't even make it to dawn.
And then let them remember how unequal in battle
They died young for the power.
I haven't seen the sun in the sky for a long time
The voices of the friends fell silent forever.
Let them remember forever as they once did
Soldiers died for their country.