Текст песни Валерий Пак - На ничейной полосе

no man's land
Art. S.Ostrovoy , music. V.Pak

I am a lie . In oats .
On the no man's land .
in the no man's land .

Muffled thumps anti-aircraft guns .
Star moves patrol.
And flying colored threads
Of tracer bullets .
And all around the field without boundary
Beats shell after shell .
Star in the field , to make peace ,
Something says quietly .

The day passed , and I ovse-
On the no man's land .
On the no man's land .

I want to stand up and not get up .
Rana oppression me to the ground .
Afternoon sun to shoot me .
Dampness burned me in the darkness .
No lake , no rucheyny ,
Not dead, but alive .
Why should I draw ?
I was wounded. I own .

All one lying in the oats .
On the no man's land .
On the no man's land .

And then , having collected all his strength,
Overcame himself as best he could ,
And crawled . To you , Russia.
On breaks . On the smoke .
Now I shall never go astray .
Here it is, my love.
Not no man's bit of land ,
And its land . Own .

Now I shall never go astray .
Here it is, my love.
Not no man's bit of land ,
And its land . Own .