Текст песни Umaturma - на том конце,на том берегу

Shadows flickered. Hello, here is the infantry.
We've been hunting for the third day in a row.
Overlaid slowly, squeeze the ring.

We are seventeen, we are all partisans with experience.
I'm Ernesto Che Guevara, kind of like a senior
A hundred times we all looked death in the face.

At that
The end
On the other side
Who is waiting for me for breakfast or for dinner
At that
The end
On the other side
Who is waiting for me, hear, I will not come (x2)

The forest is teeming with flying lead and enemies,
And the land is a stranger under my feet,
But there are still cigar and cartridges of seven pieces.

Chances like clouds of heaven melt away.
We need to break free, but only not enough strength
And guys, unfortunately, not all are alive.

At that
The end
On the other side
Who is waiting for me for breakfast or for dinner
At that
The end
On the other side
Who is waiting for me, hear, I will not come (x2)

& lt; loss & gt;

That's all, it seems, the strength left a little.
Out of ammo and shot in the legs,
But the cigars are still on fire.

Happy enemies, they got Che Guevara.
The guy that came to kill me was confused.
I am a man, do not be shy,
Shoot, boy ...

At that
The end
On the other side
Who is waiting for me
For breakfast
Or for dinner
At that
The end
On the other side
Who is waiting for me
Hear that
I will not come.

At that
The end
On the other side
Who is waiting for me for breakfast or for dinner
At that
The end
On the other side
Who is waiting for me, hear, I will not come (x2)

& lt; loss & gt;