Song of war correspondents


From Moscow to Brest
There is no place,
Wherever we wandered in the dust.
Since watering and notepad
And even with a machine gun
Through the fire and the cold we went. (1)

Without a sip, comrade,
The song is not welded,
So come for a small offering.
Drink to write,
Drink to be removed,
Drink to marching under fire!

We have a reason to drink - (2)
For military wire
For the U-2, for Emku for success.
As marched on foot,
As the shoulder pushed,
How do we keep up before anyone else.

From the wind and cold
Sing, we are worse (3)
But we say to those who reproach:
"With our pokochuyte,
With our ponochuyte,
With our povoyuyte even if a year! "

Where we visited,
We did not give the tanks -
But we do not lose ever.
On ragged pickup (4)
And with a revolver
The first to enter the city.

So here's to victory,
For our newspaper.
And will not live, my dear,
Anyone hears
Remove and write,
Does anyone remember his us with you!

Note.
(1) In the performance was reduced verse "you alive or dead ..."
(2) In verse - "have to drink a reason"
(3) In verse - "wind and vodka husky our throats,"
(4) In the text booklet in place on the plate of the left white line was pyatno.1945