Луговая трава [Lugovaya Trava] [Transliteration]

Brat, ty slyshish' eti zvuki?

V nikh, serdets, glukhie stuki

Tam molitva cherez mat,

Gde v nagrudnyy krestik grad

Pul', chto dury oshaleli.

Glaz kotorye v pritsel smotreli.

Ruk drozhashchikh melkoy stalyu,

Vzglyad zastyvshey dal'ney dal'yu.

(Pripev:)

Lugovaya trava,

Lugovye tsvety,

Lugovaya zemlya,

Lugovye versty.

Lugovaya trava,

Lugovye tsvety,

Lugovaya zemlya,

Lugovye versty.

Frontovye versty.

Sestra, skazhi, ya zhiv ili mne eto tol'ko snitsya?

Razve kapli na resnitsakh?

Rtom zakhvatit' by uletayushchuyu dushu,

Vnov' molchaniem krik narushu.

Zdes' b'et po nervam pamyat',

Gde mozhno tol'ko ranit'.

Tut ryumka s khlebom vam,

Tem, kto ostalsya tam.

(Pripev)

Frontovye versty.

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