blue envelope


To you through the fog,
Forests and fields
Fly my blue envelope.

Fly my leaf,
Native dove,
In the house where you and I broke up.

Let the mountains high
Let the wide steppe -
Words fly in native land.

About brave guys,
About the terrible attacks
Tell envelope blue.

You remember saying,
When I accompanied:
"Separation enemies brought ..."

Those words do not forget,
I beat enemies everywhere,
To separate again failed.

In the battles and campaigns,
The storm, weather,
Just remember your voice native,

I will be lighter,
I will be warmer,
As if you were next to me.

To you through the fog,
Forests and fields
Fly my blue envelope.

Fly my leaf,
Native dove,
In the house where you and I broke up. 1941