Potpourri on military topics We - the people's army Music G. Movsesyan R. Christmas poetry We stood at the post, platoons and porotno Immortal, like fire. Calm, like granite. We - the country's army. We - the army of the people. Great feat of our history stores. Chorus: Not for nothing in the fate of Is Red banner. No wonder the country hopes on us. Sacred words "Moscow for us!" We remember with Borodin times. three Tank Crew Music pokrass brothers Poems B. Laskin Raced tanks, the wind rises Came the formidable armor And I flew down the enemy: a flock Under the pressure of steel and fire And finished off the song in the bail, All the enemies in the attack of fire Three tankmen - three merry friends The crew battle Marsh Gunners Music Khrennikov Verses Gusev Strikes the hour of victory, the end will come hikes But before you go to the homes of their relatives In honor of the native army, in honor of our people We are glad to salute the victorious hour dodim! Chorus. Artillerity! The exact order given Artillerity! Motherland is calling us And hundreds of thousands of batteries for the tears of our mothers For our country the fire! Fire! Marsh Aviation Music J. Hite Poems P. Herman We were born to make a fairy tale come true, Overcome space and open space, We gave reason steel hand-wings Instead of the heart - a flaming engine. Chorus: Higher and higher and higher We strive to fly our birds, And in each propeller is breathing The tranquility of our borders. And if you're lucky Music G. Movsesyan Verses by L. Oshanina We are at the service of the sea long accustomed Let not boatswains yet Let not warrant. But difficult service We assume perfectly. You never know it's there, on the beach. Chorus. A service of service everywhere And on the ground and on the water And other faithful hand with you in any trouble And if you are very lucky, you will lead the way On Valiant Russian Navy! Let's hit the road Music V. Soloviev-Gray Verses Dudin Way far we have with you, Fun, men, look! Winds, winds regimental banner, And the commander of the front. Chorus: The soldiers, in a way, in a way, in a way ... A dear to you, There is a post field. Farewell, the pipe calls. Soldiers in the campaign! In a way, in a way, in a way ... A dear to you, There is a post field. Farewell, the pipe calls. Soldiers in the campaign!