guerrillas


Quietly dozing forest huge,
But surrounded by enemies do not sleep
Dark woods, dark night
The fight goes, goes, goes squad!

Chorus:
Guerrillas, the guerrillas -
Russian glory proud eagles!
Guerrillas, the guerrillas
Holy Motherland true!

Blown up a train on the road,
Enemy fire engulfed the warehouse
And in the hope and anxiety
In the surrounding villages say:

Chorus.

But nalotsya spike in field
We will come back to the fold
And we build in full voice
About the victory song zapoom

Chorus.

And yet - a huge forest
And surrounded by enemies do not sleep
Dark woods, dark night
The fight goes, goes, goes squad!

Chorus. 1943