Текст песни Не особо слушаю Кобзона, но это за душу взяло... - Год 41-й. Начало июня. Все ещё живы...

Peaceful sky over the fortress of Brest,
In a cramped apartment happy faces.
Waltz . The political leader invites the bride,
Brand new cube shines on his lapel .

And outside , outside beauty of the new moon
Whispering with Bug weeping willows .
Forty-first year , the beginning of June .
Are still alive , still alive ,
Are still alive , all, all , all.

Looks at Nevsky with posters Rocks ,
In cinemas goes & quot; Volga , Volga & quot ;.
Again Kronstadt sailors escorts :
Educational campaign will be their long.

And astern astern white night meditation,
Gulls circling over the Gulf of Finland .
Forty-first year , the beginning of June .
Are still alive , still alive ,
Are still alive , all, all , all.

Past the facade of the Bolshoi Theatre
Rush on vacation, pealing , trams .
In classes tenths exams tomorrow
Eternal flame at the Kremlin does not glow .

All ahead , all while , all while on the eve of ...
Twenty sunrises left happy ...
Forty-first year , the beginning of June .
Are still alive , still alive ,
Are still alive , all, all , all.

Waltz prewar reminded about many things,
Waltz raised us dear person
Who brought us the front road ,
Who ever we had to be separated .

Years passed , and again outside a quiet evening .
With portraits of friends watching silently .
In memory of our today and forever
All of them are alive, they are all alive ,
All of them are alive , everything, everything ...
In memory of our today and forever
All of them are alive, they are all alive ,
All of them are alive , everything, everything , everything!