Song front shoemakers


Getcha, getcha, our shoemaker's hammer,
We work goes goes.
Getcha, getcha, as in the hour of danger alarming
Knocking in combat "Maxim" -machine guns.
We have one road frontline,
She heard the familiar steps.
Go ahead, a fighter, not tired,
You soul mending boots!

Chorus:
Wear, wear, do not wear out,
And who did - do not ask,
But remember, where was possible to see.
Walk - Goody soles
Good selection,
Indeed, in every case you need a nail! /-2r./

I remember, remember the eyes of blue -
Maiden to the health of the heart come.
There are others, "love" - ​​a simple,
We have a love of shoes began.
I fixed her shoes in the fashion,
And giving to the house hold.
I talked, of course, about the weather
And the same evening passionately loved.

Chorus.

In combat, there are many such,
What not to say, the pen can not describe:
He lays his hand with a bullet fighter
When it began to creep up the German.
He wanted to pull off boots with Breastfeeding
And behind the heel so it was pulled,
When a fighter shoed - of the rifle,
And boots - in the face, there is strength!

Pripev.1943