• Through the west to the east,
• The source of the war lay
• ,The cavalry went through the forests,
• There were wolf spots there.

• Through thickets and weeds,
• The caravan
• passed by, Days and weeks passed,
• Strands, already sat.

• There were different, honest people,
• Here the whole front rallied,
• We ate bread and cooked cabbage soup,
• In the end, we won.

The hills above the sky swam,

The fog covered them with a veil,

Where have you gone on the wind,

Probably to the arches of the earth,

Where the sea breeze rejoices,

We’ll be happy there-believe me,

I don’t need snow with you,

But only the warmth of your lips,

You know I don’t need taiga,

I like a breeze for two.

Let you dream,

Colorful Nice,

Meetings on the shore,

Scarlet sunsets hum.

This mana is just for us,

Below, the surf hits the wharves,

We are carried by the north wind,

We, like animals, through the fragile crust,

Like birds we will fly up,

We are like people, but they are not,

Just you and me, in this case,

We were joined, lay down through the calm,