Текст песни Фрези Грант - Кукурузник

kukuruznik

There were five of us, we drank to the dregs
For the freedom of Slavs, for the fact that the war
In the distant, but the heart of their native shores
Discontinued in the next couple of hours.
We knew what to do - well, they do not know!
Quick start, begin to take off,
And here we are already in flight,
In our steep plane.

ETC.
Kukuruznik - our reliable bulwark,
Kukuruznik - our Aeroflot,
Jets are many, and he alone -
Terrible and invincible.

Flew fun, we had a plan,
Enemies Scarecrow our airplane.
Lose, the Yankees! Lie down, the Frenchman!
Dangerous cargo carries maize.
Awful all bombs and missiles,
Such weapons in the world no.
From the Soviet Union
Down flies corn.

ETC.

M. Dobrinskii
Summer 1998