Текст песни Владимир Высоцкий - Братские могилы

On the mass graves do not put crosses
And they are not widows weep ,
These someone brings bouquets
And Eternal Flame lights
Here before the land rose on his hind legs ,
And now - granite slabs .
There is not a personal destiny -
All the fate of a single merged.
And in the eternal fire erupted see the tank ,
Last minute Russian hut ,
Burning Smolensk and burning reystag ,
Burning heart of a soldier.
There are no mass graves tearful widows -
These people go stronger.
On the mass graves do not put crosses
But does this easier