!!! Soldier, soldier ... Gipsy soldier !!! Эй, дух, упал, отжался !!!
My mother did not scold me that drunk.
Today I saw and I drink,
Because tomorrow morning early,
I'm going to serve in the army.
Sdes with me will not your kindness,
Sdes with me will not your worries,
The foreman will create comfort and affection,
But the old man would call punk.
Oo-oo, Mom-Mom,
In Armie go.
Oo-uu, Mom-Mom,
Rodine serve.
Sdesʹ so myou do not moej lubimoj,
Mom Menai it not to be disclosed to ...
Pocemu segodna not to cry,
MILA MOA rodnaa Mat.
Oo-oo, Mom-Mom,
In Armie go.
Oo-uu, Mom-Mom,
Rodine serve.