Lyrics Калинкин Михаил - Т-34
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Это мыслей сверкающих высь
О победе в любой войне,
И металлом одетый смысл,
Что на свете мы всех сильней.
Это правила, где лежит
Гениальная простота,
И конструктора главного жизнь,
Перешедшая в этот танк.
Это холод гулких цехов,
И под небом открытым станки,
Дети с бабами у станков,
На войне давно мужики.
И бумага последних рублей,
Припасённых на чёрный день,
И колец обручальных блеск,
Снятых тысячами людей.
И в наушниках "Заводи !"
И прорвать оборону - приказ,
Ну, родимый, не подведи,
И до самого пола - газ !
И болванки в башню удар,
И застывший радиста взгляд,
И фанерная в поле звезда,
И сто грамм за погибших ребят.
И проломленные бока
Всех немецких зверей стальных,
И Москва в золотых огнях,
Под победным небом страны.
Это щит наш и это меч,
Это наша прямая речь,
Средство выжить народам моим
В этом бешеном мире.
Это скорость и сила огня,
Это люди сильней чем броня,
Это слава моей страны -
Т - 34 !
Это ржи золотой посев
На холмах боевых полей,
Это памятник у шоссе,
С одинокой гвоздикой в стволе.
Это путь, идущих вперёд,
Молодых и сильных машин,
Что начало своё берёт
Из твоей российской души.
These are the thoughts of sparkling heights
About victory in any war,
And metal-clad meaning,
What in the world we are all stronger.
These are the rules where lies
Brilliant simplicity,
And the designer is the main life,
Passed into this tank.
It is the cold of the booming workshops,
And under the sky open looms,
Children with women at the bench,
In the war for a long time, men.
And paper last rubles,
Passed on a rainy day,
And rings of wedding brilliance,
Shot by thousands of people.
And in the headphones & quot; Start! & Quot;
And break through the defense - the order
Well, dear, do not let me down,
And up to the floor - gas!
And pigs in the tower hit,
And the stagnant radio operator look,
And a plywood star in the field,
And a hundred grams for the dead guys.
And broken sides
All German steel animals,
And Moscow is in golden lights,
Under the victorious sky of the country.
This is our shield and this is a sword
This is our direct speech,
The means to survive my peoples
In this crazy world.
This is the speed and power of fire,
These are people stronger than armor,
This is the glory of my country -
T-34 !
This is rye golden seeding
On the hills of the battlefields,
This is a monument by the highway,
With a lonely carnation in the trunk.
This is the path going forward
Young and strong cars,
What takes its beginning
From your Russian soul.
About victory in any war,
And metal-clad meaning,
What in the world we are all stronger.
These are the rules where lies
Brilliant simplicity,
And the designer is the main life,
Passed into this tank.
It is the cold of the booming workshops,
And under the sky open looms,
Children with women at the bench,
In the war for a long time, men.
And paper last rubles,
Passed on a rainy day,
And rings of wedding brilliance,
Shot by thousands of people.
And in the headphones & quot; Start! & Quot;
And break through the defense - the order
Well, dear, do not let me down,
And up to the floor - gas!
And pigs in the tower hit,
And the stagnant radio operator look,
And a plywood star in the field,
And a hundred grams for the dead guys.
And broken sides
All German steel animals,
And Moscow is in golden lights,
Under the victorious sky of the country.
This is our shield and this is a sword
This is our direct speech,
The means to survive my peoples
In this crazy world.
This is the speed and power of fire,
These are people stronger than armor,
This is the glory of my country -
T-34 !
This is rye golden seeding
On the hills of the battlefields,
This is a monument by the highway,
With a lonely carnation in the trunk.
This is the path going forward
Young and strong cars,
What takes its beginning
From your Russian soul.