Comrade, did you see above her
Sunsets in smoke and blood,
To make the hate beat harder,
Let's talk about love.
Under the roar of heavy guns
A lot of days have passed,
Comrade, we are Russian people,
So let's say we know about her.
We will tell you, and everything will be small,
Let's sing how we lived in harmony.
Comrade, you be a singer,
And I'll walk with a pillow!
All in the sun, all light and joy,
Covered in grass-ants with dew
Wide tiers of rainbows
Half of the sky was covered with beauty!
And it was a beautiful day,
And - in the merry spring
, the Jackdaws messengers were sitting on spinning wheels,
And the starlings were walking along the furrow.
The streams in krasnotala are the most beautiful,
There are blue stars in them,
They have Russian girls in them.
They threw flowers and wreaths!
And the "likes-dislikes" were guessing
In the shadow of the white-footed birches ...
Oh dear, bright distances,
Friends from childhood to tears!
Valleys blinding with light,
The skies of the y