Текст песни Иван Табуреткин - Галицийские поля

Took Russian team
Galician field ...
There I had the award:
Two iron crutch.

And I lay in the hospital,
And God did not complain,
What to live in this world
At its two he did not give.

Of the three of us sat out,
Three of the first in the village.
And they stayed in Przemysl
Two rot in the damp earth.

I'll be back in his native village,
House cut down on the side.
Wind howls, legs ache,
As if they were in front of me again.

I will live alone in the world,
Everybody desired to the wilderness ...
But tell me, who will respond
For three dead souls?

Who will tell you how much rotted,
How the world has gone
Crutch dig graves
Suprotivniku spite?

Of the three of us sat out:
Fedor, Yes Sidor Trofim.
And it went in Przemysl
Lost all three.

Took Russian team
Galician field.
Those crosses, and my reward -
Two state-owned crutch ...