Текст песни голубая гладь

Обновлено: 13.11.2024

Полосатый тельник, на груди автомат. Wind chill bound person
Hum siren stunned all of us -
Right hand on the ring ,
Leaving IL - soul to heaven fell !

Oh, beautiful sky not ruin me!
Meet me gently native land!
Hundreds of domes in this song soar ,
Striped telnik , chest machine.

Blue expanse of the entire front of me,
And opened the dome overhead.
Taut lines , you soar in flight -
Congrats bro you're airborne infantry !

Oh, beautiful sky not ruin me!
Meet me gently native land!
Hundreds of domes in this song soar ,
Striped telnik , chest machine.

Not easy for us , the guys have to here!
Our motto is : "Courage , courage and honor,"
And all the difficulties will be borne by us -
We owe our lives to the airborne troops .

Oh, beautiful sky not ruin me!
Meet me gently native land!
Hundreds of domes in this song soar ,
Striped telnik , chest machine.

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