| Third day on the road
|
| Wind, stones, rain,
|
| Everything goes on and on
|
| Our company is rushing, rushing.
|
| Third day on the road
|
| Hear, brother, do not be sad,
|
| After all, an order is an order,
|
| Each of us knows.
|
| Write a letter
|
| There is none more expensive for fighters,
|
| Write a couple of words
|
| You girls are for your boys.
|
| And at dawn a company of soldiers goes forward,
|
| Leaves to win and not to die.
|
| You give them a light there, comrade senior sergeant,
|
| I believe in your soul, soldier, soldier, soldier.
|
| And at dawn a company of soldiers goes forward,
|
| Leaves to win and not to die.
|
| You give them a light there, comrade senior sergeant,
|
| I believe in your soul, soldier, soldier, soldier.
|
| Soldier. |
| Soldier. |
| Soldier.
|
| Third day on the road
|
| Wind, stones, rain,
|
| At dawn we go into battle,
|
| The day will start with shooting.
|
| Third day on the road
|
| Who would know what awaits us
|
| Third day on the road
|
| And the dawn is coming.
|
| Write a letter
|
| How does our dear home live there?
|
| Clouds will bring it to me from far, far away.
|
| And at dawn a company of soldiers goes forward,
|
| Leaves to win and not to die.
|
| You give them a light there, comrade senior sergeant,
|
| I believe in your soul, soldier, soldier, soldier.
|
| And at dawn a company of soldiers goes forward,
|
| Leaves to win and not to die.
|
| You give them a light there, comrade senior sergeant,
|
| I believe in your soul
|
| The earth has fallen! |
| The earth was falling from the sky!
|
| Breaking the cry in the sky, you bastard, war!
|
| The armor melted! |
| The machine has choked!
|
| You looked into the eyes of death, guard sergeant!
|
| And at dawn a company of soldiers goes forward,
|
| Leaves to win and not to die.
|
| You give them a light there, comrade senior sergeant,
|
| I believe in your soul, soldier, soldier, soldier.
|
| And at dawn a company of soldiers goes forward,
|
| Leaves to win and not to die.
|
| You give them a light there, comrade senior sergeant,
|
| I believe in your soul, soldier. |