Lyrics Юрий Гуляев - нас оставалось только трое...

V.Basner - M.Matusovsky

Isp.Yury Gulyaev

Burned grove under mountain
And with her blazing sunset
We had only three
Of the eighteen children
How many of them good friends
Left lying on the ground
In an unfamiliar village
On the Nameless Height
In an unfamiliar village
On the Nameless Height
Shone falling rocket
How dogorevshaya star
Who has ever seen it
He will never forget
He will not forget forget
Those violent attacks
In an unfamiliar village
On the Nameless Height
In an unfamiliar village
On the Nameless Height
Messers circling above us
And if it was visible during the day
But we were friends only stronger
Under cross artillery fire
And as difficult as had happened
You are faithful was his dream
In an unfamiliar village
On the Nameless Height
In an unfamiliar village
On the Nameless Height
I often dream of all the guys -
Friends my military days
Our dugout in three layers
Pine burned over her
As if I once again with them
Stand on the line of fire
In an unfamiliar village
On the Nameless Height
In an unfamiliar village
On the Nameless Height