Текст песни Ким Клим - Над Тихим Доном

As we were leaving a dear edge
And silently went to the East
Don over the Pacific under the old maple
Loomed blue scarf

I did not hear your words , my love.
But I know you'll wait for me in anguish .
Do not list the scarlet , and our wounds
Aleli on river sand .

Pitted shells moaned steppe.
Standing over Stalingrad black smoke.
And for a long , long time on the Volga formidable
I dreamed you don m above it.

So getting gray hello my love
Let the snow falls and turns .
On the shore of Don , on a branch of maple
In your zaplakany handkerchief .