The night is dark


The night is dark, no moon visible in the sky,
Like a tired soldier, dozing war.
Only the far side of the river
Somewhere a young fighter
Singing songs and sounds quietly it.
Only the far side of the river
Somewhere a young fighter
Singing songs and sounds quietly it.

Wind wicked, dry snow turns into a ring,
I see in front of a pretty face.
Girl, remember me,
Honey, remember me!

From the front, the glorious victories I send my greetings!
I know, by the window old mother,
Remembering you will sigh.
You do not be sad for me,
You do not worry about me.
Return home your son home!
Snow flies veil, is night is dark.
fight soon, soon the battle!

Look, country, remember, my Fatherland,
Remember, Fatherland, me,
For you, the native land, to fight, to fight!
Remember, my Fatherland,
Remember, Fatherland, me!
For you, the native land, to fight, to fight ...
1943