Текст песни Военные песни - Комиссары в черных кожаных тужурах

Commissars

music by Evgeny Zharkovsky
words of Mikhail Matusovsky

Commissioners, young commissars,
Commissioners in black leather jackets,
Near Madrid you were met in Spain
You near Kursk in tanks burned alive.

Chorus.
Sing, sing, now in the sixties
About them guys.

Commissars, you were dying in the dungeons,
Only you were immortal, like the truth.
Lies and glories - everything fell on your shoulders.
They broke you, they just did not bend you.

Chorus.

The flame of five-pointed stars will not go out.
Commissars, you are sleepless, like a conscience.
And it’s not without reason that you are invisibly next to us,
Commissars in black leather jackets.

Sing, sing, now in the sixties
About them guys.
Let's sing guys.
Let's sing guys.