farewell Komsomol


Ordered: he - to the west,
She - the other way ...
left Komsomol
The civil war.

Left, parted,
Leaving the quiet edge.
"You told me something, my dear,
In parting covet. "

And Rodney answered:
"I wish with all my heart -
If death, then - instant,
If wounds - small.

And all are keen to
I tell you, my friend,
So with the imminent victory
You returned home. "

He shrugged his girlfriend's hand,
I looked at a girl's face:
"And I'm asking you -
Write me a letter. "

"But where do I write?
How do I know your way "? -
"All the same, - he said quietly,
Write ... somewhere! "

Ordered: he - to the west,
She - the other way ...
left Komsomol
On the civil war.