Леонид утесов песня военных корреспондентов текст песни
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From Moscow to Brest
There is no place
Wherever we wandered about in the dust.
With a watering can and a notepad
And even with a machine gun
Through the fire and the cold we went through.
Without a sip , comrade,
The song is not welded,
So come on a small pour .
Let's drink to write,
Let's drink to take pictures,
Let's drink to marching under fire !
Have a drink , the reason -
For military wire
For the U-2, for emku for success.
On foot walked ,
As shoulder pushed,
How do we keep up before anyone else.
From winds and vodka
Hoarse our drinks
But we say to those who reproach :
"With our pokochuyte ,
With our ponochuyte ,
With our povoyuyte if only for a year! "
Where we visited ,
We did not give tanks -
But we never loses .
For pick-up ragged
And with a pistol
The first to enter the city .
So here's to victory
For our newsletter .
And not live , my dear ,
Somebody hears
Remove and leaves ,
Does anyone remember his us with you !
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