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Song of the house
It was a brick house over the sea mighty.
In the house lived a fisherman friend of mine.
He walked in bad weather through the storm, through the clouds,
I do not scare him a fog and darkness.
And his song of storms flew.
And singing fisherman, my friend, away from the coast:
Chorus:
Old brick house on the far side.
The house, brothers, in swimming, I can not forget.
Pine stands above the beach, with the noise of the surf.
Distant house, my dear little house!
But the pipe blew, and in a way he was going,
Lyutomu went to meet the enemy.
And we shall not forget how bravely he fought
On the Crimean shore of the famous.
And every once in a fight in the Battle of Grozny
He was calm and he hummed under fire:
Chorus.
Enemies threw bombs, throwing grenades,
He passed through the flame alive.
In the west he fought, fought in the south,
In the north, drowned invaders.
He brothers, fought for our happiness ...
Killed a fisherman was killed my friend,
But his song live.
Chorus. 1943