Текст песни Виктор Луферов - Пуля

The bullet fly past -
Hell with two of her find .
Past life will not fly ,
Past life will pass .

Bullet bullet flies
With its shrill whistle .
Life goes on as life itself ,
It seems to be slowly .

But where pohlesche beats ,
And one way to hit ,
What you in the wet sand
The backward kick flocks .

And do not hide in the trenches
The impact fatal .
Bullet fool, but about life
I can not say that.

So sang ka - brother -
Life is not on the decline of the bullet .
Let it will overtake us
At the very high note.