В.Шаинский - С.Островой
Исп.Муслим Магомаев
Шло письмо на закате, на рассвете.
Шло письмо по кривой и по прямой.
Через все пути на свете
Шло с войны письмо домой.
Шло письмо. Шло назло беде и мраку.
Шло письмо, будто луч в свинцовой тьме.
А солдат пошел в атаку,
Тот солдат, что жил в письме.
Он упал. Он упал. Рванулось тело
И застыло, и застыло под кустом.
А письмо еще летело
И не ведало о том.
Шло письмо через горы, через реки.
Шло письмо через темные леса,
Через дождик мелкий-мелкий,
Через птичьи голоса.
Шло письмо на закате, на рассвете,
Шло письмо по кривой и по прямой -
Через все пути на свете
Шло с войны письмо домой.
V. Shainsky - S. Ostrovoy
Spanish Muslim Magomaev
The letter was sent at sunset, at dawn.
The letter went in a curve and in a straight line.
Through all the paths in the world
There was a letter coming home from the war.
There was a letter. It was in spite of misfortune and darkness.
The letter came like a ray in the leaden darkness.
And the soldier went on the attack,
The soldier who lived in the letter.
He fell. He fell. The body jerked
And it froze, and froze under the bush.
And the letter was still flying
And she didn’t know about it.
The letter went through the mountains, across the rivers.
The letter went through the dark forests,
Through the light rain,
Through bird voices.
The letter was sent at sunset, at dawn,
The letter went along a curve and in a straight line -
Through all the paths in the world
There was a letter coming home from the war.