I'm half the world almost through evil fights
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Walked and crawled with the battalion,
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And back me for my merits
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They were transported with a sanitary train.
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Brought to the native threshold, -
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On a mile and a half to the house itself.
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I stood and became dumb, and there was smoke above the roof
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I didn't get up like that - in a different way.
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The windows seemed to be afraid to look into my eyes.
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And the hostess is not happy with the soldier -
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I did not fall in tears on my mighty chest,
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And she threw up her hands - and into the hut.
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And the dogs on the chains barked.
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I stepped into the semi-dark passage,
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For someone else, for something, he stumbled in the hallway,
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The door ripped open - knees buckled.
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There he sat at the table, but in my place,
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Unfriendly new owner.
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And the sweatshirt on him, and the hostess with him, -
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That is why I am barked at by dogs.
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This means while under fire
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I was in a hurry, I wasn't merry for a minute,
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He rearranged all the things in my house
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And in his own way he outweighed everything.
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We walked under God, under the god of war,
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Artillery covered us
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But I found a mortal wound from the back
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And stuck in my heart with a change.
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I bent myself in the lower back,
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Willpower called for help:
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“Sorry, comrades, that I turned
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By mistake to someone else's doorstep.
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Say, peace and love to you, yes bread on the table,
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So that consent goes around the house ...
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Well, he didn't even answer with his ear,
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It seemed like it was supposed to be.
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The unpainted floor shook,
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I didn't slam the doors like I used to,
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Only the windows opened when I left,
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And they looked after me guiltily. |